that boy said he loves me

Chapter 22 Nightmare (Part [-])

After being hospitalized, I always had some strange dreams. Yesterday I dreamed that I was walking in the corridor of the hospital wearing a white hospital gown.

The corridor was full of the smell of disinfectant, surrounded by thick fog, and the entire hospital was empty. I shouted loudly, and no one responded to me until my throat was broken.

My voice echoed throughout the hospital. I dragged my heavy body, accompanied by the dim lights in the hospital, and walked forward by touching one side of the wall.

The only thing I could hear was my voice wafting far away.

There was also the sound of rescuing patients that seemed to come from far away. The pain in my chest made me upset. I felt the wall and walked down the handle of the stairs.

At that time, I clearly remembered that the hospital had a total of 20 floors, and I lived on the fourth floor. In my dream, I also clearly remembered that I had gone down more than four floors, but I still couldn't see the bottom.

It seems that this staircase has no end, I can't see the bottom, and I can't see the top.

The white mist and light blue light are all printed on the eyes, and the echo seems to be coming from far away.

Later, I came to the corner of the stairs unknowingly. There was a window there. I walked slowly and saw a faint sunlight coming in from the window.

The sunlight seemed to be the setting sun at four or five o'clock in the afternoon. It was neither dazzling nor frightening.

I saw my family members in the parking lot below and looked up. Everyone was there, including my father, mother, grandpa, sister, and all my relatives, as well as Xiaobu, who stood at the front of my family, looking It was particularly eye-catching, they all smiled at me and waved upwards, as if calling me to come down.

I shouted to you to wait for me, I will go down now.

Then I turned my head and ran down, the sound of me running could be heard in the whole corridor, running round and round, one floor after another, but no matter how I ran, there were still floors below.

When I was in a hurry, I suddenly heard someone say, "Close the door" was like the voice of an ancient yamen servant.

Clothes were soaked with sweat.

I don't know why I have such a dream for no reason. Is this "predicting" that I will die soon!

That's how I felt at the time, otherwise I wouldn't be haunted by "Nightmare".Maybe it's God's will to trick people, it should be like this...