The white quilt

I slowly open my eyes to see a strange wooden ceiling

I feel the place around me and find that I am covered in a clean, white quilt. I try to sit down, but I cannot

I stare at the white ceiling while I move my hand to check my right hand, only to find that it is not there in its place. I lower my hand while I feel the warmth of the duvet covering me and think about my next step.

Thinking about it, where am I?

The last thing I remember was lying on the ground

Well, there's no point in thinking about that. Anyway, I'm alive at the moment

I hear the sound of the door opening while I hear light steps coming towards me. I turn my head to see a woman of medium height with pale white skin, sky blue eyes, and long light golden hair.

She wears a white dress and a white scarf while walking slowly towards me

It seems as if she noticed that I was looking at her, she walked towards me quickly in a strange way, grabbed me by the head, and brought her head closer to me.

I try to escape from her hands but I can't

cold

She is so cold, as if she were a corpse. I close my eyes and get lost in her cold hands




She turns her head away from me while holding my hand as if telling me to stand up

I try to stand while the lady holds me and helps me

I stand on my feet while holding on to the lady's cold hands as we walk slowly towards the old wooden door


We reach the door, open it, and walk slowly through it to find myself in a beautiful hall decorated with pictures and beautiful furnishings

We walk slowly as we pass through a beautiful wooden staircase, and after a while we reach a beautiful wooden table decorated with a white cover, carrying a number of fragrant foods.



What attracted my interest and curiosity was an elegantly dressed man

Wearing a wide white shirt and black gloves, he sits on the opposite side of the table from me. I see him drinking tea while reading a book with a cover painted with a drawing of a beautiful green tree.

But there is something strange. He covers his entire face with a white cloth, so that I cannot see anything of his face

The man raises his head and says to me in a calm voice

“Sit down, aren’t you hungry??”

Chapter end