The rain is still.
Suspended raindrops spread across the space, forming an endless ocean with no clear direction.
The young man waved his limbs and swam in the breathable deep sea. Let the ocean current blow your hair and clothes.
He saw white coral falling into the abyss, being crushed into powder by water pressure and undercurrents.
The boy from the deep sea surfaced, the darkness dissipating in the waves beneath his feet.
And as far as the infinite distance his eyes could see, there was only the space between the sea and the sky where dusk and dawn intertwined.
How about this story, tomorrow?
You have also seen the prototype of that boy in the same dream.
Well, if you don't like it, let me rephrase it.
You killed him.
Purpose: Dedicated to those who wanted to make the world a better place, but you failed