The Concrete Tower

It was a rainy night. Sky was pure black no clouds, no moon, there was only rain and the peace of the streets. I was lying on my bed trying to sleep. It will be easy to sleep because of the peaceful sound of raindrops. Just lying on the bed without anything to think about, without anything to worry about, there was me and the raindrops that were punching the glass of the window. But the silence is strange. It feels like something is wrong and I am  undistributed by this silence. There should be a thing to worry about right? Why there is nothing to deal with that’s just abnormal isn’t it? And ofcourse I can’t hear the silence because of the rain. But the best thing I can do is try to sleep. After a while I opened my eyes. I saw a bright light that caused me to open my eyes. The light was coming from a sea tower which is the furthest thing I can see. The tower is fully pitched black. I can’t see the sun. There are only black and grayish clouds in my field of view. They are looking like it will rain or a storm will happen but they are stable and they are not moving even a bit. I’m in a tower or a thing like a skyscraper. I am standing on a 10-meter square full concrete floor which is cold and uncomfortable. The building is so tall that I am very close to the clouds and I’m far above the ocean. Wait, ocean? I looked outside from the tower. There were nothing but clouds, the tower, and the ocean which had grayish colored water and huge waves hitting the building. But there is no effect on the hard concrete building. After some time I stopped and looked more at the building. There was a black painted box which had water in it. And someone called out my name. I turned around and saw a man without a face. His face was pure black. I don’t know how he is talking but he said that I shouldn’t touch the box. I didn’t say anything to him and he turned around and walked to the edge of the floor. I waited but I couldn’t stop myself from feeling that I wanted to touch the box. Finally, I made it to the box and I touched the box. The box just fell down and the water spread everywhere. But there is a problem. I can’t turn the box and there is a bigger problem. The water in the box which is pouring out is not coming to an end. The water doesn’t end it is spilling everywhere. It just doesn’t stop. The faceless man turned back and said “ I did warn you, didn’t I. ” and then he just disappeared. The earth is filled by the water which is coming from the box and I’m the one who is filling more. It is my fault and I’m worried about it. I just looked at the inside of the box and I saw another building… No actually the same building the water is coming from there. The box is like a portal. Then I understand: my world is filling while the other one is running down.

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