The next thing she knew, she is sneaking out through a tunnel. The hidden passage way that she had never seen before. Her eyes can see the way and her body moves on its own, like she confindently know where she is going and what she is doing.
She was holding a litted lamp though it doesn't have fire but a simple glowing light. It's kind of hazy because of the light or maybe her eyes. She climb, crawl, descend and ascends until she reaches the end of the way. She pushed to remove the cover and then she reach a wide rooftop of an enormous castle. A very huge medieval castle and up there was a very unusual spectacular sky.
"I guess I have dreamt of this a hundred times," she muttered. Her lips moved on it's own.
She started to ran towards the middle something she will be scared of doing because she's afraid of wide spaces under the sky. She felt like she might be swallowed by the sky whole or she might fell into it.
The earth has the most beautiful skies that can vary in colors; however, it looks very narrow. This sky looks wider, higher and deeper, like it doesn't have any atmosphere.
It is impossible indeed; Earth can't survive without an atmosphere.
The stars were sparkling clear like crystals.
Such perfect scenery. More than the milky way we can all see. It is like they are close by which might be very dangerous if they were yet it remains calm and serene.
She extends her right hand towards the sky and almost seems like reaching for the stars.
It's so beautiful.
She closed her eyes and breathed in. She lifted the other hand and started to sway them through the air and she started to dance, admiring the beauty of the place.
Beautiful as the city night lights that glow in the darkness. It is very wonderful to the sight. She continued, then the music was heard and started to tranced her. The place shifted then people started to appear all around like a ball room. The sky is the same light below and darkness above with glow. Men dance with her, faces she doesn't know. They held her hand and welcoming her for a dance, one by one.
Lights appear and flew upward like lanterns ascending the night sky, like rivers flowing towards the heaven.
Everyone saw it and rejoiced. Clamor was heard.
Then a word keeps echoing in her head. "Callin, Calling, Call, Call" whispered repeatedly.
She stopped when she saw the last man that will be dancing with her. Everything stood still but niether the girl who owns the body would like to embrace her deceased father.
They dance and talk like he was still alive and then she realize that, 'yes this is a dream' she thought and she wakes up.
"Call" she muttered as she open her eyes.
The alarm is ringing while she is still staring blankly at the ceiling. She reach to her phone then turn off the alarm. Then check the inbox to see if there are any notifications. There is a message from the boss saying, "your proposal waa approved" Instead of joy, anxiety runs over her body.
In the physical level it is a good thing but in spiritual level. It is a bad thing.
She prepared herself to go to work. A blissful congratulations welcome her but all of it means nothing but trouble now.
She smiled.
Is her body preparing for an anxiety attack or a panic attack?
The team will soon find the cast of the project. She remained seated and started to get over the flow. She is used to it.