I dip my hand into boiling water; it blisters, but it feels comfortable. Even when bundled up in a down jacket on a 40-degree day, I still feel cold. The doctor says my brain is still trapped in a freezer. My husband leaves with our son; I shed a tear, and it instantly freezes into slush. I climb onto the roof, see a fire, and rush inside to save the child. The firefighters saluted, and the child thanked me. My husband and son returned. Lights flashed, and colleagues rushed over. My body had long since frozen stiff. It turned out I had never left the cold storage room. Everything that just happened was merely a dream. With her last ounce of consciousness, she created a world for herself, surrounded by love. #story #dreaming #brainrot #motherlove #psychologicalthriller...