The chronicle of voidness - Part 3

[...] I remember having a dream about this, I'm sure I saw all of it somehow. It was an ordinary day like this one when the ground started to shake and we all thought its an earthquake, but this was different. It looked like the earth was trying to breath and with each breath, fire was exhaled.
     Chaos and agony - the two words in my dreaming mind, while everyone was trying to get to a safer place on a higher top. Soon, hills and mountains were overpopulated, while the fire was expanding eating pieces and pieces of ground. I remember Tibet, at that altitude the fire couldn't get there but the people there were prepared sayin' " it will come here too in the end - we must go higher ".  Some strange gates opened leading to an unknown passage .

[ to be continued ]