“Do you believe in your beliefs?” the man had said. His white-hair shines as the light from above shines on to it.

Looking at him, I could only barely make out his skin color, it being tan, but still couldn’t make out his face. I was looking at him from afar but yet the sound of his voice could be heard perfectly.

asked made me think for a while.

“Yes.” saying that gave me a feeling as if i’m lying to myself or at least something similar but I was unable to tell.

“Do yo-” the voice was cut off and my vision went into darkness.

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Seeing the person that had appeared again disappear once more made it really hard to believe if it was one of her ‘pranks’ but it was highly unlikely. Their presence was strange but it didn’t feel as if they weren't meant to be here. something was telling me that they are meant to be here.

I don’t know what compelled me to ask that question to them but it felt correct. The emptiness made it easy for me to get lost.

I was again alone in this world of swords.

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The man alone on the hill was someone that felt as if I should be talking with them. The question they

The quietness of the walk to school would make multiple people feel as if they shouldn’t be here but I couldn't help but feel at some sort of ease in it.

The question, I don’t understand, why did it make me feel that way, I believe in it but why did I feel wrong.

I felt an uneasy emptiness for the rest of my walk.

‘What was that dream?’