The world collapses at a certain moment. It is impossible to connect those broken details. The devil living in the heart began to move around, and the thoughts of the brain wandered on the edge of the most illusory.
It is impossible to explain this uncontrolled state clearly.
My soul is bound.
I was thinking a lot of things, out of control, out of control, it was tearing me apart.
There is no way to calm myself down, I can only watch the clock in the void move slowly.
One hour, two hours, three hours
Until the blurred image in front of my eyes gradually becomes clear.
I have the real feeling of existence in the world.
The perception of pain and joy revived little by little, and squeezed into my brain little by little. The bright ultraviolet rays and the fragmented sunlight cast a dark shadow on the pupils.
People who love to dream have to find a way to go home.
For a while, I was afraid of seeing flat surfaces like mirrors, and couldn't accept the broken image of myself in the mirror.
I forgot what I looked like at first.
Even memories are gradually forgotten.
I can only slowly find my former self through that blurred image. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com