Morpheus [ Part 1 ]

[ Morpheus ( 1 ) ]

It was a normal Saturday for Karsh, the same nightmare. " Oh dear, Karsh! " gasped his dad. " What have happened to you? " Standing by the doorway to his room, pale and frighten, the young boy wore the look of one who had just been through unspeakable horror. He stood there silently looking down at his feet, tears begin to flow. " Daddy, I am afraid. It's the same nightmare again. "

I was twelve that time and the same old nightmare still haunts me till now. What seems to be motionless black clouds, pile of bricks and rocks everywhere, buildings destroyed… The sick feeling I get when I am in that godforsaken place, lost in another world behind the sunshine.

I am Karsh Demitri, an ordinary teenager with ordinary desire and needs. Back when I was twelve, I was given a second chance to live if it wasn't for a car who rammed me and got me into a comma. Well to be honest, I am not even sure if it's a car or something else. At exactly 12.33a.m, 20 August 2005, I was pronounced dead. Six hours later, I woke up in a morgue, cold, and blank. Everything seems to be misty and confusion sparks me, I can't remember what exactly happened to me. Ever since then, everything changed..

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" We dream of hope, we dream of change. Of fire, of love, of death. And then it happens, the dream becomes real. "

( to be continued )