Pinching myself did not help me to wake up before. I'm almost afraid of trying to get up and do something. I was sure I had woken up from a dream, but I could have been lucid dreaming. If that's the case, I don't know why I couldn't wake up before. Then again, dying from an illness is never easy, and your body could possibly go through things you've never done before. What I'm looking around at almost seems real, although I cannot be sure.
I look around to see I'm in an unfamiliar room. In all my dreams before, I was in familiar places--Well, except from falling from the sky and landing in the water. I don't know why that happened--but this place is different.
The walls are a sky blue color, with white chalk drawings all over the walls. They look like symbols of some sort.
I have a zephyr feeling when I turn my head to see Chase.
I asked him if this was another dream, and he told me no. He said something about being up, up, and away like the Superman saying.
When I asked him what he meant, he told me how I'm on a spirit mountain of some sort. It's like another realm, and how it'll protect me from the fake Cristi for the time being.
"Come on moon child. You're so far away tonight."
I hear Moonchild by Chris Cornell playing in the background.
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