Everyone has dreams, and the contents of dreams are all kinds of strange. I once dreamed that I was being chased by evil spirits and monsters, and I could not escape no matter how hard I ran. I once dreamed that I saw the person I liked and wanted to get closer, but no matter how I shouted, there was a distance between us that could not be shortened. I also dreamed that I was in bed. I was about to be late for class, so I ran as fast as I could; I also dreamed about rushing in the classroom without finishing my vacation homework, copying desperately, watching the teacher step by step in my direction with my peripheral vision and starting to check the homework... The thrills in the dream sometimes still linger after I wake up, leaving me with lingering fears. My dream this time was after I had dreamed about the same scene many times and it was difficult to remember it. Now the annual bloody romance novel created by myself with painstaking efforts and random fabrication is about to be published, so please look forward to it.
