I have set foot on that deserted road in my dreams countless times.
The humid and strange giant trees twisted into strange shapes under the dark sky. Across the cracked earth covered with ice and snow, I will arrive at a temple filled with incense. To the right of the temple is a cemetery. The stone tablets stood there silently, as if they were eternal existences. The forest is further away. There is a gorgeous and splendid castle deep in the jungle, revealing its pointed and dreamy roof. I know that everything the world longs for is there. Fine clothes, wealth, status, and beautiful love.
And I will never get there...
Purpose: A collection of short stories recording dreams