The Institute (14)

He was falling.

The heavy darkness wrapped in cold silence rushed into his nose and mouth like a tide, suffocation squeezed the air in his chest to dregs, the silence drowning his thoughts! 

Nowhere to run.

His heart was wrapped in weakness, falling like ironstones on a porcelain plate, and then finally, the last pulsating breath in his body was pulled from him, all sounds and colors slowly drifted away. The endless darkness seemed to bewake him to sleep forever, Eternal silence spread its arms and hugged him, whispering in his ear:

"stay..."

Chu Yi opened his eyes, panting quickly but silently, but narrowed his eyes because of the sudden extreme bout of weakness that filled him.

The thin clothes on his back were drenched with sweat, and the cold feeling went straight from his spine to all his nerves.

It's this dream again ... but it had progressed.