Behind me

I have already seen my death, I was murdered. It was a dream. I was sleeping, suddenly I had this thirst, and I went outside my room to search for water. But when I was outside, I saw two wardrobes dressed as doors. I tried to get back inside, but that door was gone. Someone was behind me, and I was sliced many times. Where did that room go? Somebody closed the door from inside, there was no one else except my brother in that room.

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