bad romance.

had bad dreams even during my naps.
it was so clear this time.
i woke up in the middle of it, waited for a while and went back to sleep.
it continued.

i was in a building, with some people.
we were trying to break out from it.
there were obstacles.
people died one by one.
i was trying to figure out a way to get out of it with the rest.
we tried, we failed and more people died.
i knew in my heart that i could never had the chance to get out of it.
it was a maze, a maze that brings death.
i was in fear, in total fear.
forced myself to wake up and found myself in cold sweats.
so real, it was so real.

i had similar dreams before, months ago.
the same building. the same people.
i was trying to break out from it as well.
that dream stopped before i managed to break out from it
and now it comes back to me again.

:(

major emoness.