Tara_Nepion
I already gave you my idea. Middle of sun...
*does stuffs...*
ninja I know. It's just... sometimes it feels like I had Manelin's dream early and gave it to Parmida on accident... ._.; *is still thinking of the whole split path thing*
Parmida:
eek WHAT?!
Manelin: >.< Crazyness...
Muse:
ninja *only gets so far and dies*
He woke to find himself curled into a ball, resting on nothingness. The light was pressing against his eyes, even though they were shut. He shut them tighter for a moment, and everything dimmed. His eyes snapped open on their own, revealing the bright, celestial landscape. It was like he was on the surface of the sun - small tendrils of flame swirled around each other in a fierce duel over space while larger ones reached up towards the sky like swaying trees. The ground itself was like lava, an ever-shifting desplay of molten rock swirling around itself. His body started to rotate, allowing him a view of the sky, but all there was up there were dozens upon dozens of stars, scattered across a inky darkness. Soon, his body had rotated too far for him to look upwards any more, and he found himself slowing starting to uncurl, allowing his feet to touch the molten ground beneath him. Oddly enough, it didn't burn. Nothing burned. He felt as if he was... home. He felt something coming up within him, and his head was thrown back before everything exploded, flattening the landscape around him and leaving him with only white to see. When his vision returned... two clear paths lay before him. The flames swirled, danced, bent, tore at the paths, but could only get so far, leaving two tunnels of clear space, both ending at his feet. Or, perhaps, they were starting at his feet. What does this mean? he asked himself, an uneasy feeling starting to manifest deep within himself. Whatever it meant, it would likely make him... or break him... and he hadn't a clue which path led to which...
>< Behold, a part of the dream itself (or at least a rough draft of it), although I'll need to figure out how to have Manelin tell it...
((Edit: *prods at it* Hmmm... *it doesn't feel just right yet* ._.; *tries to work on it, but leaves it in here so she doesn't lose it*
sweatdrop *is very worried about losing it*))
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