I chose to enter the door. Inside, was a black room, it was not dark, just black and a wooden desk. I came closer to the only thing evident to my eyes. A photograph was laid above it. I picked it up with great ease, suddenly I woke up from my sleep.
I sat up and began recalling my dream. To my belief, I had seen that photograph before, not the photograph itself but the people on it. I can't guarantee you who those people were since I hadn't catch a perfect glimpse at any of them.Though, why was that a bother to me?
I thought that if I would go to sleep again, maybe my dream would come back . I tucked myself to bed and slowly drifted to nothingness.
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