Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 3 - 2017 | Page 470

Date: I don’t know
I was back, standing at the exact same place, opposite that rude narcissistic girl. Last time I was too focused on the girl to
actually realise what was around me. Wait, this doesn't look like shanghai? W here’s my home? In Front of me, where my home use
to be, is a massive THING. I don’t even know what it is. I’ve never come across anything like this in my life. It was massive,looking
up, it definitely reaches the sky. The thing was made out of glass which twinkled in the sunlight, the exterior of it read “shanghai
tower.” I don’t know what happened or who did this, but i’m definitely digging the looks of my new house, and the names got a
real ring to it as well. The building was much nicer than my old shikumen style house which is a win win situation for me. I don’t
even need to buy my wife a new house since one is literally right before my eyes! Right before I stepped inside to take a look at
my new house, blinding light overcame my visions, enabling me to see anything, I heard distant yelling as I slowly drifted back to
consciousness.
Date: October 20th 1899
“Honey, honey, wake up, it's our big wedding photo day and I know you wouldn’t want to look sloppy in it would you?” I
groaned, rubbed my eyes, scratched my hair, got halfway up and flopped back down. Frustratingly, I grabbed a pillow shoved it on
my face “That was all a dream?”