UUUGGGHHH
What happened yesterday?
My head is a blur as I fail to recount the events that transpired... and what a weird dream I had.
A crazy cult of psychos... actually, crazy cult is redundant.
They say dreams are just you seeing an alternate reality of yourself... well, I pity whatever version of me I saw last night.
"Oh, you're awake."
"Eh?..." The doesn't sound like Cafune or Boketto...
Turning I see... Asher?
She lies there naked, yet sits up in the bed as she reads some religious scripture.
"Uh... are you real?" I ask bluntly.
She gives a playful giggle. "Am I real? I sure hope so." She no longer has her hair tied up in a braid as it now cascades down her bare body.
"So... I was brutally killed and then we killed a bunch of people?"
"Graves... what are you talking about?"
Huh!? So that was a dream? I'm so confused! "Oh, uh, nothing."
With another playful laugh, she bookmarks the page of her book and places it on the nightstand.
