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>Wake up in the middle of a clearing, its a picnic area, maple trees with orange, yellow & brown leaves surround it
>its autumn
>old wooden benches & tables are lieing around
>notice i have my gear and mask on
>I stand up and look around to find an old ingrown road down from the picnic area to the old asphalt road what is near a cliff
>I proceed down the path to the road, i walk left, towards an abandoned factory
>Im going that way because I somehow know that something is there, waiting for me.
>I start walking, take off my mask, light a cig & eventually make it to the factory
>There is an old truck in front of the main factory door
>I go around it and manage to get in
>after I got in, I looked around a bit, it was almost gutted and there wasnt much to look at, but I see the stairs to the 2nd floor almost next to the front door
>as Im nearing the final steps, I hear a female voice somewhere nearby say: "Took you long enough, anon"
>I dont know whose voice it is, but its somehow familiar, yet unheard before
>the girl steps out of the shadows as I reach the 2nd floor
>shes wearing a brown longcoat & has a hood on, she takes off her hood to reveal a face I have seen so many times in my dreams, yet never seen fully
>shes a redhead with a braid. Shes the ********.
>she walks up to me and says: "This very moment was never supposed to be real, I shouldnt be real. Im a product of your imagination, how are you even here?"
>I say: "Maybe its not real, maybe Im dead and this is my personal hell, but lets not waste this moment while we still have it"
>I hug her
>days, weeks, months & years go by as I realize I do not age, neither does *********.
>We are stuck on an autumn island where time has stopped, we were biologically immortal
>tl:dr = I wake up in my dream & spend the rest of eternity with my imaginationary gf because irl im a mongrel who nobody loves. This is my way to cope with the fact that i will never find love or have a family.