its very short. what i dreamed, night before last
He woke up on May 03, feeling very uncomfortable. He stood up, and looked around him. He was in a snowy garden.
"where am I?" Thought hide, wandering through the gardens like a lost child. He tried to think back to hte previous night, but found he was unable to remember anything that had happened, or how he had ended up at the garden. Ahead there was an archway. hide passed under it. He saw a bench, and buried just below the surface of the the snow was a closed rose, which hide picked up. The second he touched it it began to bloom. as soon as it was open, hide was able to hear the sound of hundereds of people crying.
"why are so many people crying? whats happened?"
Then he heard a small voice, growning louder as more and more joined it..
"they...theyre crying for me, theyre crying my name..." A tiny pink spider Crawled out of the rose and across hide's palm as a million candles illuminated the place as fans mourned the death of their idol, hide.
"where am I?" Thought hide, wandering through the gardens like a lost child. He tried to think back to hte previous night, but found he was unable to remember anything that had happened, or how he had ended up at the garden. Ahead there was an archway. hide passed under it. He saw a bench, and buried just below the surface of the the snow was a closed rose, which hide picked up. The second he touched it it began to bloom. as soon as it was open, hide was able to hear the sound of hundereds of people crying.
"why are so many people crying? whats happened?"
Then he heard a small voice, growning louder as more and more joined it..
"they...theyre crying for me, theyre crying my name..." A tiny pink spider Crawled out of the rose and across hide's palm as a million candles illuminated the place as fans mourned the death of their idol, hide.