Daydream 02

I went back headquarters and I was exhausted. As I was passing through the combat practice room, [there are mirrors in there] I saw a bright flash of light shining through the mirror. I was curious and I walk over to it. Suddenly a force collided and pushed me towards and into the mirror. When I reached the other side, the light was fading and I was in a wondrous place. A meadow full of pretty flowers. [mostly lavenders, my favourite flower (= ] The sky was blue-pinkish, the most amazing sunset ever. Fireflies were dazzling hovering around. Bunnies were hopping around the field. [sooooooo cute o(^^)o] It was such a wonderful sight. Then as I look straight, I saw a blossom tree. Pink petals were drift off by the wind. The tree was shimmering, gold and silver dust of some sort. As I was admiring the tree, when I gaze over the tree trunk, there was a mirror stood just right in front of it. The mirror had a gold frame. It looked ancient. The mirror was about my height. In my head, I heard a voice of a man, “Do not be afraid, touch it, fe----------el it.” [the word feel dragged

I was curious the mirror suddenly appeared out of nowhere, it was not there a few moments ago, strange indeed. A few seconds later, a figure began to form in the mirror. A girl, about my height, wearing the same clothes that I was wearing. All of the sudden, my reflection’s hands moved. Began cupping her hands together. In the middle of her palms, lay a small amount of fire burning. [fireball in midair] Slowly, the fire began to burn vigorously and it burned the image of the mirror. When the fire died down, the image too was cleared. Instead of me in the mirror, stood a girl, with very long black glossy hair with red highlights. Her skin was as white as the petals of a spider lily. Eyes were glowing brilliant red. She wears in black with a bit of red linings. The same bazooka held on to her back, but instead, her bazooka was glowing neon red. She still held the fire in her palms.

I was scared, especially when I saw her expression. She was angry. Eyes were daggering across me. Just then, the fire slowly began to burn again. Slowly, the fire took shaped, transforming into a fire-flame dragon. Suddenly the mirror cracked and blood oozed out from between the cracks. Right after that, the dragon flew out from the cracked mirror and flew over the skies and flew back down straight into me. I could feel the fire burn inside of me. When I check my hands, actually my whole body was glowing with orange-red aura.

Remember the girl in the mirror, one weird thing I notice all of the sudden about her is that, she had the same face as I do. Then she flew through the mirror, as she did so, the mirror shattered, sending sparks of glass towards me. Glass cut my skin and fresh blood forming out of my wounds. But that’s not what I was worrying about, the girl flew and penetrated through my body. Just as she does so, I heard a voice. A scream to be exact. It’s the same voice I heard before. A guy screaming in pain. A scream feel with emotional pain, sorrow and agony.

Right after that, I began to feel woozy. Sleep began to lurk me in. I was falling from the exact spot I was standing. As I was falling, the background, the meadow, the sky, everything, began to evaporate and darkness took over the surroundings. I fall head first into the endless darkness. I thought I was going to drop and crash but I felt nothing. Just then, I heard another familiar voice, sound of a duck, “Cure”. [guess who]