a young boy, in a house dusty, creaky and abandoned finds a spot in the floor that seems to be glimmering, alive with some sort of energy. He leans forward to look closer and fell head first into another time. But he's still in the same house, same room, dusty, creaky and abandoned but this time he's not alone. Spirits swirl around him, touching him and whispering to him but what are they saying? I can't hear, i don't know.
I wake up, it was only a dream.
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