10th of Jan, Thursday

I had a terrible nightmare this morning.

Why? Why it will be she, my dear Wendy…Why she would get her head cut completely by a single thin thread? She was walking in front of me. She was taking the arm of the man who was walking beside her. She raised her head and looked at the man, smilling. But suddently, the ground was rumbling and the sounds became more heavier as every second went by. Then, a rift appeared—just in the place where Mendy stood a deep and wide gulf appeared, separating everthing into two pieces. Mendy began to fall right into the rift. Then, her throat touched the thread, which was always there, and her head was cut due to the overwhelming impact force the falling gave to the throad. All happened just in seconds. All were staring at the scene, death of silence. Thousands of muths were open, but no words were found. Thousands of eyes were widened, and all focused on the head stood right on the thread—the body drifted into the depth.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” before my brain found the right words, my mouth already worked…

Then, “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” was everywhere. Every one was scared. Every one was screaming, screaming out in terror, in unbelivable.

But why, why he would stand nearby me? Caihui…the boy I liked in my middle school period. Why was he who pulled me into his arms and comforted me by smoothing my hair? Why he?

Then, the scene was changed…for the rest, I just have a quite blurred memory…Then, I woke up. It’s 8:38 am…I was late today…