“You have a need. Or something you'd like to do? And how many things have you been able to do successfully?”
A collection of short stories"
IMD"
was written in such a way that the content of each episode is told through one person's desire
Have you ever… read a novel?
And what kind of story do you like in novels?
It's mine....I like dimensional novels.
What kind of dimension is it through?
Well….the kind that goes into a forest of good men!
Welcome To THE IMD
Please Imagine what you want
A young woman was sleeping comfortably on a large bed. But soon the door slowly opened, revealing a tall, well-built young man in dark-colored private clothes. The wavy lips curved up into a smile and the sharp eyes softened slightly. He closed the door and walked over to the bed and lay down next to the girl.
He raised his right arm to support his head before lying down and looking at the face of the girl who was sleeping comfortably. A strong hand reached out and smoothed out the other's long hair, playing with it in amusement.
Young woman: Hmm.
She shifted slightly, moaning in displeasure when she felt the disturbance.
The young man just laughed a little in his throat, but his hands didn't stop playing with the hair of the man in front of him. The woman turned her head away and brushed off the disturbance, but she opened her eyes when the disturbance grabbed her hand with a soft touch on her palm.
When she turned to look, her small eyes met the sharp eyes of a young man. A charming smile appeared on his face and he said words that made her heart flutter.
Young man: Make a face like that. I won't even get out of bed.
Girl: Well, let's go take a shower first. (After speaking, she quickly ran into the bathroom.)
The young man on the bed could only smile, amused by the woman's action, before shaking his golden hair up to calm himself down.
The young woman in the bathroom was quenching her feelings by soaking in the tub. Even though it had been over a year since she had encountered one of them when she woke up, she was still not used to it.
Young woman: Wow! (She cried out when she turned to look at the bathroom window and saw a young black-haired man hanging upside down.)
Young man: How noisy. I do this every day and I'm still not used to it?
Girl: Who's going to get used to it?
Young man: …..You've gotten fatter.
The woman's anger subsided, before turning into embarrassment as soon as she realized that she had accidentally gotten up from the tub, causing him to now see her body in full view.
Girl: Ha, shut up! (She shouted and grabbed the curtain and pulled it closed around the tub. “Damn, how did he become one of my husbands?”)
After taking a shower, she put on a casual white dress and let her long black hair fall down to the middle of her back naturally. As she walked downstairs, her nose was attracted by the delicious aroma until it was as if a hand was pulling her arm to follow the scent to the kitchen.
The blue-haired young man felt someone's presence and turned to look. His long hair tied in a ponytail flickered slightly with the movement of his body. The slender eyes under the glasses softened when he saw the woman's face.
Young Man: Are you awake? Everyone is waiting at the table, and you yourself, go sit down. The food is almost ready.
Girl: It's okay. I'd like to help. (She walks over to a cart full of delicious-looking food arranged in an orderly manner.) I'll take the food and put it on the table for you. (She turns to tell him)
The young man raised a smile before kissing her forehead and giving her a sweet smile.
Young man: Please help me.
She smiled widely before answering him and pushing the cart towards the dining room.
Seeing her pushing a cart into the room, a large young man stood up and walked towards her, looking at her like that. Seeing this, the young woman could only smile.
Young woman: I'll help you...won't you say I'll do it for you?
The young man nodded rapidly, causing his dark green hair to bounce back and forth in an adorable way.
Girl: (She laughs a little) I understand. Please leave it to me.
She let the large man help set the table for her, while she walked to her usual seat at the head of the table.
Young man: Oh, I must have been a bit too active last night, which is why you woke up especially late today.
The fiery red-haired young man sitting to the right next to her looked up and gave her a mischievous smile. The young woman looked at Hammer and pouted slightly at him before turning away, causing the young man to laugh loudly with delight.
Girl: Laughing loudly like that is rude! (She glares at him)
Young man: What's going on? I still don't mind you being so loud all night.
Girl: Well, because of who?
Young man: I don't know~
He made a long, mocking noise before returning to his normal seat. After that, they all chatted for a bit more before the blue-haired young man brought out a pot of soup and placed it in the middle of the table. Once they were all seated, they began to eat.
After finishing eating, everyone decided to go sit in the backyard before going their separate ways to get dressed and prepare to go to the festival in the early evening.
The five young men had now finished dressing and were waiting anxiously for the young woman. And soon she rushed down the stairs towards them and tripped over her own skirt and fell from the stairs, but the blond-haired young man was able to catch her in time. They scolded her slightly before smiling weakly when they saw that her outfit today was more beautiful than any other day.
When they arrived in the heart of the city where the festival was being held, a young woman quickly ran into the venue with young men following behind, affectionately.
They all went around looking for something to eat before stopping to buy a prayer board and heading up to the hill where there was a large tree where prayers could be hung and used for viewing the fireworks at night.
The woman hung the piece of paper from the tree, but the branch was too high even though she was on tiptoe.
Young woman: Ah!
She let out a small yelp of shock before smiling as she turned to look at the large man who was holding her up and sitting on his right arm. When he finished tying her, he put her down. The girl didn't forget to say thank you, and what she received from him was a thick palm that gently rubbed her head. Even though his hands were big and rough, he stroked her head so gently that she could feel the warmth.
After that, a young man with fiery red hair came up and nudged her, asking how she had written her wish. Of course, she refused to tell him, causing the two to argue for a while before the man gave up his effort. Ong
After arguing with the red-haired young man, she walked over to the blue-haired young man who was sitting on the bench looking at the prayer paper.
Young woman: Still can't think of a prayer? (After she asked, he looked up at her.)
Young man: (He smiles slightly) Yes, the thing I want most is now standing in front of me. So I don't know what to ask for.
The girl felt her face heat up so she excused herself to go check on the dark-haired young man who had been sleeping since they got up here.
Young woman: Why don't you write your prayers?
She looked down at the person lying there before asking. The black-haired young man opened his eyes and stared at her for a moment before wagging his index finger to call out to her. The girl then bent down closer to him.
Young man: No, you can.
The young man said that and then got up and walked away. She was confused for a moment before she looked down and saw that the collar of her shirt was wide enough to show her breasts. That made her both angry and embarrassed to the point of being unable to speak, but she couldn't stay angry for long because he himself did this regularly. So she could only sigh before walking over and sitting down on the long bench next to the blond-haired young man.
Young man: I'm really tired. (He turns to look at her and smiles.)
Girl: A little, but I'm happier. (She smiles at him)
The two smiled at each other before turning to look at the starry sky in front of them. The young woman admired it for a while before lowering her eyes and turning to look at the person next to her who was already looking at her.
Young man: Are you uncomfortable?
Girl: No, I just think that if it were like this forever it would be good. ...If I could be with everyone forever like this, it would be good.
The young man smiled slightly before supporting her head to rest on his shoulder.
Young man: I will stay here. No matter how much longer Those guys are the same.
When he finished speaking, she turned around and looked at everyone who was now here and looked at her with soft and loving eyes. She then smiled widely again.
Suddenly, a firework was lit up in the sky in front of her. It was so beautiful that she could hardly hold back her tears. A warm feeling flowed out when the person next to her held her hand and gently rubbed her head. Before all that was said, a promise made her heart feel like it was flying out into the warm morning sky.
“I will be with you forever.” The woman closed her eyes and smiled from her full heart.
END