I slowly read all these lines, immersed in the courtlesd story.

Huh?

I saw everything collapsing.

Nonono!

I saw the familiar ceiling, I'm awake again. 

I don't want to wake up. Let me go back, I want to continue seeing those stories. 

They all are interesting. 

Every story, is all important. 

After a day, I finally returned back. 

This looks bad.

This place is getting corrupted. 

I can see some lines getting thinner, some lines already so thin I can't see their stories.

How can I stop the corruption? 

I am too young. Adults won't view me as one of their own. 

What's the point? 

Can I forever live in here? 

Never escaping..?