Entrail_JI

[From the Author of Author's POV...]

Emotions are like a drug to us.

The more we experience them, the more we become addicted.

The hardest part is not letting them consume us.

But it's already too late for me.

I've already been swallowed whole. 

*** 

I had no knowledge of the game. 

I was meant to have died. 

And yet, I found myself in this situation. 

A game I had never played before. A character I was unfamiliar with, and... A world that seemed to want to swallow me whole with every move I made. 

What the hell is going on?

...and who am I?

***
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Advent of the Three Calamities

I tossed to the side and pushed the pillow above my head while covering my face. I had been like this for the past couple of hours.

'...I should get leaving soon.'

My original plan was to pretend to sleep for an entire night before leaving, but upon further thought, I realized this was a stupid idea.

I didn't want to sleep because I was afraid he might use the chance to look through my 'dreams' and 'memories', but on further thought, if he could really do that, then he'd know if I was sleeping or not. For that reason, pretending to sleep was just a stupid idea.

'The chances of him being able to see my memories is also slim since he could've done so before, but I don't want to take any risks.'

Tossing the blanket away, I sat up and massaged my head.

Governor Dreamist [4]