I woke up but the floor was soft and smelt like fresh soil. I opened my eyes slowly to the bright light in front of me. As soon as my eyes adjusted to the scenery in front of me. It was a vast meadow that flourished with many flowers. It was beautiful.
I was struck in awe by its beauty.
A voice like an angel hummed a melodic tune. She sat on the flowery grassland, her fingers dipping into the clear river beside.
She kept singing to herself, I was enchanted by her face unconsciously going towards her. I wanted to reach out and touch her silver hair but the sight of my callused hand was stained with blood. I retracted not wanting to stain her with it.
Instantly the pool turned blood red, her fingers still dipped into it.
I urged her to remove it from there or it would stain her but the moment she turned, fear struck my body rendering me frozen on the spot.
