It was dark.
So dark and vast.
The ground could not be seen, neither anything up ahead.
It took me a moment to realize that, maybe it was a dream.
But it seemed so real.
I touched my face and felt it was cold.
Then I saw the light.
Just a speck.
I decided to follow it.
I kept on walking but did not seem to get any closer.
I had to reach the light.
My feet started to move faster and soon I was running towards this small source of light in this endless darkness.
Finally, I got closer.
I never felt this much happiness.
As soon as I was about to touch it, the light was gone.
I turned around frantically to find it, but it was nowhere.
Then, I felt someone touch my shoulders.
A feathery but firm hold.
White hair, like vines, floated around me and soon I was engulfed by them.
They covered my eyes and snared my neck, slowly, making me breathless.
A soft voice kept whispering something in my ear, but I could not understand it.
And then I heard it giggling,
“You poor boy. What have you done?”