The Dreamcatcher

The fragrance of the flowers combined into one was so soft. Hiro was curled up inside the flower that was already closed perfectly. The inside turned out to be quite sticky and slimy. However, when Hiro examined the slime, he was very sure that it smelled very sweet, like honey.

When he was inside, it turned out that the flower was no longer opening its crown. It kept the crown closed and trapped Hiro inside. Until Hiro suddenly felt that his body was very relaxed and comfortable. Even his heart rate seemed to slow down near the resting scale.

Slowly, the scent of the flowers made him drowsy, as if its effect was to make someone fall asleep. Hiro closed his eyes without hesitation, and in a matter of minutes, he fell fast asleep.

Hiro opened his eyes and found himself in a very familiar room. However, everything was black and white. In front of him was a little boy who was sleeping soundly on a long sofa. The boy was him.

"Hiro… Hiro! Wake up!"