"Ah… no…!" kneeling in the front of the guillotine, Lucia's entire body seemed to have been bathed with ice-cold water.
'Wake up! Wake up! I have seen enough…' She tried to shake her body in an attempt to wake up and stop the scene but her efforts were in vain.
The guillotine looked like the mouth of a ferocious monster, ready to claim her little life at any second. Just a glance of the blade made her shudder and lose strength.
'Why won't this dream end!! There's nothing more to see!!!' Lucia complained in her heart.
She knew that she was in a dream of the far future but why is it that everything, even the fear, and pain felt real?
If she was unable to wake up on time? Will she ever wake up at all?
'Heavens! Please… if this was the near future, then spare me from foreseeing my demise like this…' She prayed as her body was dragged to be placed under the guillotine's blade.
