Lilien's Memory

One night, as I slept with wild grass as my pillow, I saw something radiating a dark crimson glow in my dreams. It seemed to draw closer to me, accompanied by countless dark hands. I was afraid, so I tried to distance myself from it. Eventually, I managed to get away, and then I felt sad. In the dream, I was crying. It hadn't threatened me; it merely reached out its arm. It had only desperately chased after me, pleading that I shouldn't avoid it. So, I fled from it. When I was completely away, it mocked me. It said if I couldn't face it, I would keep repeating the same mistake.