I walked for God knows how long and only after a very long time, there came in front of me a small hut. Not really having any other option, I walked towards it and knocked on the door in hopes anyone would open it. Waiting for almost ten seconds I knocked again but this time the door creaked open on its own. Still not sure what was happening around me, I shook off the creepy feeling and stepped inside the hut.
Looking around the place, no matter how small it was it had a homey feeling to it. I could see countless books lined up and a few buttons on a table in the middle of the room. I walked around touching the books with my fingertips as I looked at everything. It felt as if I was here before. I don't remember seeing this place in my dreams but somehow I felt as if I belonged here.
"We meet again" startled by the sudden voice, I backed away a little and turned around to look at no one. The place was dimly lit but not so dim that I could not see anyone in front of me.
