These days were going decently, the school's generic so far, the days weren't exciting in any sense, feels like a blanket with, neither the thickest layers nor the thinnest.

Neeta's been draggin' me to mud for a month, Since the day we made lotus, she hasn't directly just fed me dirt with a flying push.

Well a week ago, somethin' happened.

(I dunno interestin' or not)

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[Flashback: Mud pond – A week ago]

"Aye Beenli you been doin' a good job catching frogs"

"Ya forced me Neeta by tacklin' me in mud!"

"Still doin' a goodjob though from now on you are my assistant—"

"Let me guess, you are the boss?"

"Great answer"

Urghhh

                           ***

(Damn man I sucked her label, now Imma her personal errand boy)

Despite of all the mild chaos days are going decent, maybe the chaos is making these days decent, can be sure on that, or not.

(Damn its 12:30 midnight already—when will this rubzscouts video end!!)

                         ***

24 minutes later

"Guess. I can sleep now"

With the end of video at last, it's time to dive in the bed already.

                         ***

.....

KRAAAA–THOOOMMM!!

(!!!!!!!!!)

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

...my room, it was the same as it had always been, not even a speck worth of ceiling fell down though this impact, it felt like the world around this room was being shattered, cracked into something else, it was incomprehensible to decipher unless...

My vision felt cut in half as I was up on feet, my feet were so damp, it felt like my sole will come off, so moist and soaked of sweat.

"The hell happened outt here—"

...when the door opened, the vastness of outside seemed like it would implode my mind, the sun had pale hue, and its radiance was whippin' all 'round the grass and dirt.

"Holy shit."

I felt my brain squeezing visualising all of this, beautiful, miraculous and wonderfully saturated world, but there was something all about it, it wasn't messy, it was...neat. too neat.

"This shit is jarring my brain for real—wait, where's the rest of the house?"

(Turn—*****—****?!)

"What the..I can't think, I—it—what the fuck is actually happening!"

"The door led me here directly" is what I thought was, on this mind, but then I thought, But I cannot think, It doesn't hurt my brain, but it is folding it, folding it at extreme versatility, why?

"Nothing is here, not even my porch, its just, a path, and grass".

I started to walk in a slow pace, as I went further and further, everything on land was identical to each other, grass blade by grass blade, grit by grit on the soil, there weren't any differences, it was so vivid yet, so blurr like it was mushed into each other, it could be seen by eyes, not the head.

"Damn— there aren't birds in the sky either, feels like—uhmhmm—tsk...oh yeah—the dreamcore thing on social media, but—how can I speak so clearly in a dream? Meh.. never had one like this"

There was nothing else in the world, if it was what it was, there was no familiarity simmering in my heart, if the heart doesn't understand things then sadly, the brain was an absolute bust off too.

"Ehm—well this place ain't that uncanny to me, it is off I guess—yes 'off' sounds better, mhn—it's not all scary like uncanny, its 'off'."

...I didn't realise it sooner but the span of land and time I passed, it felt like nothing but in all the awareness in this, tight shape of a brain, I knew I have walked too long, but I think, to find a new place here, I have to keep walking.

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...I walked. I inched to nothing.I walked. nothing formed to me. No matter how many steps carried me ahead, it never ends, and Its stingin' me that it never will end.     

And in that thought, I turned around in a spin, but there lied something, something that swallowed my house for it wasn't there anymore.

That thing, it was hidden behind..a bunch of bushes. Like the ones on the road, though there was no road here. But it were the same bushes, and something peculiar, they were ginormous, like those large Banyan trees. 

I had never seen one with my eyes, but I bet a banyan trees scales just about these, it was fascinating.

"Ehh..Those are one BIG bunch of bushes, um—I really don't wanna go inside—but lets see if curiousity kills the cat, or wakes it up I guess"

Well If it is that I have a stamina with no limit, if it is that way then running ain't a relentless task.

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"OH YEAH—THIS PLACE ISN'T GOING FARTHER"

SWUUSHHHHH–RUSTLEEe

...there were leaves on sticking out head, that did matter for everything that the giant bushes hid, were familiar to me. The same mud swamp. 

CROUAAAKK!

"Damn that's one loud ass frog— WHAT THE HELL—"