A green field extending upon me, houses built of wood and clay, the Sun shining like a phoenix in its maximum potential, the smells of sunflowers and tulips, and the birds chirping. From afar, I could hear a childish voice shouting.
‘William! William!’ the voice shouted. I continued lying over there, ignoring the voice.
‘William! William!’ the voice became louder. I could see someone running, heading towards me.
‘William! Willia…’ Suddenly, the field disappeared,...