HecticWu

Undertaker x Reader Sometimes he was sure it was all a dream. The pale skin under his fingers glistened like precious stones in the bleeding light. There were curls of crimson streams in the water that oozed from the corpses There were plenty of wandering shadows, especially when the sun began to disappear into a thin line on the horizon. You smiled at him. Not many people have done this. "You look upset." The hiss of the wind, the murmur of a stream, your voice. However, it slipped into his consciousness just as easily. You walked up to the Funeral service with a small smile on your face. Most people were extremely upset as they were buying the last item for their relatives or friends. Not many people smiled at the sight of the Funeral service. The delighted smile did not disappear from your face. You knew where you were going. Adrian. The Undertaker is not feeling well. He is at his workplace, sitting in a coffin and waiting for someone to look in. No one has been there for two

A one-eyed person looks into the eyes of a cat and sees the reflection of his own eyes. How many eyes does a person see?

Dreams are just virtual machines for the brain...