The broken glass cannot be recovered.

Love cannot be found where it doesn’t exist, nor can it be hidden where it truly does.

the past can hurt. But you can either run from it, or learn from it.

You can’t live your life for other people. You’ve got to do what’s right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.

Ready to get hurt?

Ready to repair a broken heart?

I will not ask you again…

Remember....

Remember that you will decide everything.

Do not walk in the wrong direction… :)

Talk

Ha-hem! Come back with the opening of a new novel. Actually, I don't have any free time, haha. In this story, our hero is Nightmare. As for the heroine, we know this well. The title already says it all. I wrote it to satisfy my own needs because I've been secretly a fan of Nightmare for a long time.

In the story part If anyone sees an asterisk (*) at the end of the message. That is what Wright will explain further in the final section. Because some of the jokes written by Wright may not be understood by some people. So I'll write more explanation so I can get the joke. In this story, Wright was inspired by the film

I Am Legand

Yes, this movie is long enough. (It's very fun. I recommend watching it. P.S. Will Smith is very handsome.)

Finally, I hope everyone has fun reading. And during this time the virus was spreading. Take good care of yourself, everyone.

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theme)?

?THEORA

Where is this?....

was the first thing you thought of as brown eyes scanned the area. The city that still had some form of civilization was now filled with bloodshed. Blood stains were still prominent in some areas, and a fishy smell wafted through the air. The sun is setting every time on the horizon and as it gets dark...

The sound of many footsteps A chorus of screams and moans Before you knew it, you were in the middle of their circle. A human whose body was decomposed and full of wounds. But he moves quickly and has the brains of a normal person. “What…” you muttered before you knew it as they rushed towards you and yanked you as if wanting to tear your body into pieces.

Pain shot through. You definitely won't survive. before dying You see something in the dark corner The figure of someone with squid tentacles before everything went dark....

“Whoa!” You cried out in shock before your thin eyelids fluttered open. Sweat flows down and soaks my body. “What the hell was this dream…” You gasped before sighing as you looked around and realized that this was your own room. “And what is that squid you saw?… A Davy Jones* cosplay?” You muttered before getting out of your bed to shower and get dressed.

You are just an ordinary salaried employee. The appearance was not considered to be anything outstanding. This morning was a simple morning. You work and then return to the motel after work. Every day passed smoothly without any surprises or excitement, and you were satisfied that it passed simply like that.

"I'm back."

A sweet voice said as he opened the door to his room before closing the door back. Slender hands put things away before showering and spending the night working or watching the series that had been left on. When it's time to sleep, just turn off the light and go to bed like normal....

Here again...

You thought as you opened your eyes again and appeared in the same place. The same time the sun was about to set. This time, you definitely weren't going to allow them to attack you. Both legs quickly carried your body and ran towards a house to avoid them.

I won't die easily....

You thought as you looked for the entrance to your house, but the best way was through the window. You gasped because you had been running for so long. Your body quickly sought shelter within this small house.

It seemed like luck wasn't on your side when as you were walking you ran into a creature that was looking at you. Your face turned pale as you ran out of the house again, this time with one of them following you faster than anyone else. When you got out of the house, you saw that the sun had disappeared and was replaced by the moon.

This time, the sounds of them flocking out like a broken cemetery were heard all around. Your eyes search for a way out There was no way to go but in the end you decided to run as you thought. Running around without any destination But had to find a dead end.

When I turned back, it was them who had flocked together and it was like a repeating image flashed by. You were torn to shreds...pain...but the one thing you saw more clearly than the day before was the squid's tentacles...on someone's body. Someone in the dark corner

“Scream!” Your screams were heard causing your eyes to widen. “I had this dream again!” you muttered. “What exactly was a dream?” You pondered for a long time before deciding to take a shower and go to work, thinking only that…

It's just a dream...

"Hey! (

y/n)"

A co-worker's voice rang out while you were typing. His hands stopped pressing the keyboard before his face turned to face the person standing there. "Is something wrong, Sans?" the woman asked before the man broke into a smile. "If you're just here to make a stupid joke, it's better not to come at all."

"Ooh! It hurts a lot,” the other person replied, acting so shocked that you couldn't help but raise your hand to hit the other person's shoulder in annoyance.

Your co-workers seem to be the only ones close enough to you, Sans, to be able to insult each other without realizing it. Sans was a short young man, but even so, he was taller than you. He has a face that is considered to be very good-looking, including white hair and skin so pale that you can't help but wonder if this guy has never heard of the word sun?

“Sans, I've been having some weird dreams lately,” you said before the initially smiling face turned into a serious expression that you couldn't help but be surprised at. Because since working together, the other party had never had an expression like that before. "Tell me," he said. His voice, which wasn't as playful as usual, made you even more surprised than before."

Why don't you listen to this kind of thing?" You said to prevent the atmosphere from becoming tense.

But it didn't have much effect....

Because he doesn't seem very funny...

“Okay…” You said softly before starting to tell the story of your dreams where zombies were always chasing after the sun went down. Including a mysterious person with a mustache that looks like he cosplayed as Davy Jones in Pirates of the Caribbean. “I think I've been watching a lot of zombie movies lately,” you patted, chuckling yourself. "Uh...Sans, are you okay?"

You asked, seeing that the other person wasn't laughing at all. On the contrary, his expression seemed even more serious than before.

"Okay, I'll go," he said before smiling as he waved and walked back to his desk.

*Davy Jones :: This character is a character in the story.

Pirates of the Caribbean

Yes, it's a character that has the shape of an octopus.