When will I wake up? [Part 2]
As I woke up the bright day beating on my face I was still in the same field as the night before. I wondered what was happening and if it was real or something that my mind is putting me in. I stood up and decided to wonder the field more thinking that if I could get to the house at the end of it I could get answers. As I wandered across the vast field something caught my eyes. The same amalgamation from yesterday was staring right at me. I tried to run out of its sights before it caught me and hurt me again.
When I thought I was out of its sight I looked its way again to see it not there. I was relieved but also scared on where it might be hiding to strike me. I kept walking along the path to the house hoping that it would not appear again. As i got closer to the house something came into sight. Something huge not like anything that could be on earth. It was half string and half fabric from what I could make out. I sat down trying to process everything that's happened so far.
After I got the courage to get up I sat back up and got up. I was still wondering what that thing was and if it was a threat or not. As I kept walking down the path I could see it again and then it disappeared and then came back in vision and then disappeared again. I was in shock about it and wondered if I was ever going to get out of there alive. I started running towards the house as quick as I could thinking that the quicker I could get there the quicker I would escape.
I kept running and running until I finally found a place I could rest at. I sat down with nothing on my mind except getting out of this hell palace. I looked to my right and saw the amalgamation again. I thought it was stalking me so I walked towards it thinking maybe I could make peace with it. When I got closer to it I noticed a long line of strings connected to it from the house. I picked up a stick from the ground swiping off the strings with ease making the amalgamation turn into dust.
When the creature turned to dust I was in major shock thinking that everything here has a weakness. I ran towards the house and as I got closer I noticed that the house was a lot bigger than it had seemed from far away. I approached the house with caution thinking that who ever was home wouldn't notice me. When I got fully to the door it was the height of a sky scraper. It took me hours just to climb to stairs alone from metal nails sticking out.
When I finally got to the door my next big challenge was getting to the door knob being almost 1500 high. I tried using nails again but I kept falling down from 10 feet above the ground. My face was covered in bruises from the repeated falling. I decided to find anything else to help me climb up before I died from thirst.
Posted Feb 11, 2026, 10:18 PM UTC