Lonely Desert continued
Lonely Desert part 2 (sleep) 10/17/2025
Previously, I reached the surface of the same cave, but everything was brighter. The dunes outside were now an endless city matching the one underwater. People didn’t see or just ignored me completely. It took longer to find the same statue again, with the same facelessness. I was thinking about that before drifting to sleep. I woke up in front of the statue, it was in a new pose.
The previous pose was it standing and holding it hands up above their head. Now it’s hands were pointing towards me on the ground. I carefully got up, and the hands stayed in place. The people walking around didn’t notice the change, so I wonder if they are real. I must have tripped on something I didn’t see, and I woke up in reality.
Lonely Desert part 3 (sleep) 10/18/2025
I was back in front of the statue. It’s hands were stretched out like the gigantic statue that once stood in Rio de Janeiro on Earth. It also looked like it was looking up, it’s head was tilted up. There were a few bunchies of roses at the feet, like someone left them there on purpose. I looked around for anyone, but I was alone. So I decided to investigate where I was, stating with trying out the two doors.
The first door on the left side was locked. I was able to open the door on the right side, but it was an empty closet space. The lights turned blue, so I jumped into the closet. It has a small window on it, so I was able to see what was happening. I can hear an ancient piano play a haunting tune. It sent a chill down my spine as I watched the statue stretch and start to dance around the room.
As gentle ballerina is incredible to watch, but a ballerina made of marble is something heavenly. The floor did not beach or crumble under th weight if the statue. Once the music stopped the statue went back to it’s stand, in a new pose. Once the lights went back to normal people flooded the room, like nothing happened. The flowers were now in the marble hair of the statue, with one arm raised and one at the side. I was drawn to sit next to the statue, like I needed to sit there.
Someone was surprised by something, then they ran up to me and shook my hand. I was surprised that someone noticed me, and that they were so kind. Then I fell through a trapdoor, landed onto a pile of hay. It was hard to see where I was, but it was somewhere underground for sure. I tried to find a light switch or a torch. I couldn’t find either, so I just keep my hands on the wall and followed it.
I concluded that I was in doorless and windowless storage room, the only way out was the way I came in. The ceiling was too high to jump up to it, so I would have to wait for something else to fall in. But I fell asleep on the hay, waking up back in reality.
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