Orbisomn (Dreams Cannot Be Real)

Chapter 1.1

I always feel like something is happening beyond my consciousness, something inside my dream, but I cannot totally remember every single detail of it. I just feel like someone and something out there is whispering to me, telling me that one of these days I will be going- more like they will take me somewhere far from this land, country, and time. But dreams are dreams, and dreams cannot be real. How can you face reality if you're not sure if it is real? How would you survive if it is too surreal and impossible to believe?

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I stood up from bed and look at the clock. '10A.M., huh' . Probably another wasted day. I walked through the hallway, trying to find the comfort room. Why does it feels like everything in my room was out of place? I'm probably still hazy from the good sleep. I washed my face and look at the mirror. "Wait." I was shocked as soon as I saw myself at the reflection on the mirror. "W-what.. Eh?!!! What happened to my hair?!" I shouted as I saw my white hair now dyed with a black one. I was trying to remember what happened yesterday. My head hurts so much, I can't remember what totally happened.

I get out of the comfort room and look where my belongings at, but I was more surprised that I am not at my apartment as well. 'Just where the hell am I?!' I haven't taken myself back when I heard a doorbell. The person checked the door and realized that it was not locked, and soon opened it. She was a lady with a uniform and might be working here on this place.

"Pardon ma'am, is there any problem? I heard you scream that's why I came here to check on you." Worried look can be seen on her face. Is my voice that loud?

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I just fell from the bed while sleeping. There's no need to worry about." Talk about being a good liar.

"I see. Well then, you can call us if you need anything, okay? There's a telephone on the table beside your bed."

"Okay, thanks."

"Sure. I'll go ahead." she smiled at me and almost close the door.

"Wait!" I stopped the door before it gets closed.

"Yes, ma'am?" she asked.

"Uhm.. May I ask where am I? Is this an apartment, transient house, or hotel? Also, who brought me here? Sorry, I kinda don't remember what happened last night." I asked politely.

"You are in The Sunset Hotel ma'am, but I am not from the night shift, I am so sorry if I can't answer your latter question." she said with a disappointment.

"No, it's okay. Saying where I am right now is enough. Thank you." I smiled at her to assure that it is fine.

"Okay ma'am, do you want to grab some breakfast first? I will get them to you as soon as possible."

"Well then, please. Thank you." I said and closed the door completely.

I sighed. How did I got here when I have my own apartment? I don't remember getting myself drunk or something. Most importantly, my freaking hair! When did it became black? 'Arrrrgghh' I sighed again with frustration. My phone and wallet is here, and the sun is beaming hot sunlight outside. I guess it's alright to stay here until afternoon. I decided to check my phone, and there was more than a hundred missed calls. 'Are you freaking serious?!'

You got 78 missed call from Friela.

You got 67 missed call from Vaness.