Hi. I remember nothing else of my dream than round dark goggles. Was it a dream? I can't tell but -when I woke up- I found a few new paragraphs in my diary. It's my writing but that's weird I can't remember writing this. Insomnias are affecting my memory.
[Diary page 1]
This is Fria, a huge city I only heard about. Someone told me it was on another planet, another dimension, another time. This city is under a giant glass sphere, I'm too far and can't tell if the rain go through the sphere or bounces on it. I don't know why I can see this city right now, I guess I'm in need of travels and escaping reality.
I'm on the clouds but that's not what we can expect of clouds. I feel like trapped. I feel bad. I feel like I'm not human anymore. Nor living. I feel like I lost any control of my body. Do I have a body?
The cloud took me to the city. I didn't see how we crossed the sphere. It's raining on me. I can feel my body now. And I can see right in front of me. "Au poisson heureux", a restaurant in which people kill cook and eat fishes. I feel terribly bad. Unsafe. I don't eat fishes. I don't eat anyone. No living creatures. But. If I'm in Fria city... what do they eat here on this planet? They don't have oceans nor the stuff we have on Earth. Do they eat oxygen? Clouds? Neon flashing light is blinking. Appears only "heure". Which mean "hour" in my country. Is it a signal to tell me it's the time for me to enter?
An old face comes right from the kitchen. I wouldn't say they're a friend. But I pretty like them. I can feel comfortable with them. But also nostalgic. An SCP-looking humanoid came from the kitchan too. Yeah I can tell I'm not on Earth here. That's truly another planet. He's wearing some steampunk clothes and that's pretty weird. It's not usually scary but... it is with his face. It's like he stole these clothes, which are not even the right size for a such tall "person."
His hat was pretty funny. Colorful but covered in dust. And his great round dark goggles... I can't tell if it was goggles or his eyes...