Tako clouds

Something seems familiar

the crystal clear skies

the setting somewhere in the highlands

beautiful flowers

roses

sunflower

as I was walking on a trail of flowers

the skies slowly turned dark

as if a monster is being born from the sky

covering all possible sunlight

it engulf the skies

dark clouds growing

tentacles reaching out the white fluffy ones

forming an image of a giant octopus

It just kept growing

vicious wind kept blowing

as if a vacuum

pulling me closer to the epicenter

I tried to head to a shelter nearby

but every steps seems so heavy

as if chains of weight have been sealed upon my legs

I see a family

a young girl

next a boy

then came the father

the mother closely behind

they ran happily towards the giant monster

they ran so effortlessly

while my whole body could hardly budge

as if a spell has been cast upon me

it was so tiring

but somehow I know

my destination is the shelter

With huge wide steps I take

slowly

I know I will make it

but the monster

as if trying to swallow me

drew closer

and closer

and that is when

I see the lights of reality again

second time

the same world

~I dont like giant Tako~