“You know… you know what, I saw a dream but it was like reality. And you know where I was.” He plunged into the fantasy, becoming a phantom of happiness.
“Where were you?” The other one asked, from the other side of things.
“It was… you know- a mountain top… No. It was a hilly area but I was living in a small hut at the jutting high rocks of the sea shore. It was warm and cold at once. I…”
“It was a dream,” the mirrored-one replied.
His reflection flickered as he subsided into his convulsing cocoon of darkness.
* For Trifecta.