Chapter 4: What's reality and what'dream

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Suddenly I was able to see the world again, but everything was different. Clam was laughing next to me and I wasn't laying in fire flames. Exactly...I was laying on sofa in living room not in bedroom that was on fire. "Weird" I said just for myself. If I'm right just a minute ago my parents were dead, clam was crying on stairs and I was slowly dying while hearing some heavy voice from above. Where is the flood? Where are the flames made by the storm? Well maybe it all was just some kind of a vision or something that distracted us while the world was deleting all the rot and changing the whole world for better. "Or it was all just a dream right?" Said Clam and laughed to it. It was looking like he was reading my mind and thoughts, but the I realised that he and everyone with us saw the same vision at the same time. From the window I saw beautiful bright sky without any clouds and the whole world wasn't just black and white but colourful as never before. We went outside and Clam started a conversation which I wasn't expecting. "Don't you regret it?" Asked Clamoris. "What should I regret Clam? Everything became better and so much more colourful? Or would you rather live that rotten sad life again where you was closed to suicide?" I asked him with anger and he answered: I would like my whole life back, and another lives that you have taken away from people. You are son o a Devil. You are the rot of this world! You...just you! I was angry and disappointed and before I could even react he started to disappear. He looked like he was turning into dust until there was really nothing left from him. I started to think that that this isn't real, this is just a dream!

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