Daydream Factory III: I woke up in the middle of the day and suddenly felt something was wrong. Next to me, there was something of a disgusting green color. This is the first time I felt that green was a color so closely related to death. I did not know what, but something started to chase me, and I could only run as fast as possible. I ran into a stranger's room. Calling out frantically, I was hoping somebody would answer my call for help. Suddenly, I had an idea. I kicked aside the withered cactus and ran outside.