The Five Worlds

You choose to go alone, you thought that others are too timid, they are cowards. You cursed and trotted, but you didn't see the smog in front of you. You walked in and felt very comfortable. You tasted the smog, the smog just tasted like vanilla marshmallow. You felt something like your mother's hand fondle you. And then you dreamed yourself becoming a cute blue cloud, and you never woke up for forever. After three weeks, some dwarfs will find your bodies.