I'm building my own episode

I've gotten used to blows, failures, unfair moments, false hopes, and disappointments. Everything in this world is rotating, your joy is stolen from you by certain people, and just when you smile the most, that's when your world falls apart, people's envy is something very uncomfortable, and deception is something much more serious.

I carry all the feelings in a ball of fire that in turn the flame continues to spread, pouring water on it to extinguish it, the flame continues to grow strongly, the ember burns, and the sweat runs down my forehead.

Barefoot, exposing myself to the fire, my feet begin to burn, and the desire to continue with them, I have considered not continuing walking, my feet would continue to be mistreated, nor can I stay in one place, motionless, with nothing to do, because I know , that sooner or later, this will reach me.

With the house collapsing above me, I slowly advance through the hallways towards the door, in agony I saw beautiful memories through glass in the portraits, very beautiful smiles, unforgettable moments, moments that I would like to come back. The paintings on the wall reflected a beautiful landscape, but like all good things, it comes to an end.

When I saw the exit door I wanted to run, but I couldn't, something prevented me.

Turning around I notice how everything in its path is on fire, curtains, lamps and sofas, everything was ending, everything was falling apart in turn, leaving everything behind I went out the door, ending my world of fantasies and returning to reality.

For a few seconds I imagined the worst scenario, but when I opened my eyes I noticed that it was my real world, I just saw that that fantasy would become a great traged