_Renima_memories
As you lay sound asleep, your dreams amusing you with past
rememberances and fancies.. a mysterious bright light flashes through. Ripping
apart your mind and invading your dreams. A meek voice seeps in like a fog. "Please..
Help us."
Your eyes open, thinking that it's only a nightmare.. but you still hear the voices
pleading. You force yourself out of your bed. Tiresome but curious. You look out of
the window from your bedroom, thinking, maybe someone was in trouble.. The same
bright, mysterious light in your dream flashes aross the window! You glance it and
hastily open the window. Gotta catch it! You don't know why but you're compelled to
reach out to it. Your fingers reach out and brush across the light as it flies by.. And
then.. Everything stops. The room is filled with it's brilliance as if it expanded to you.
To engulf you and capture you.
Silence...
The sounds of a branch snaps you into your concious mind. Thinking you may have
fallen out your window, your wince open groggy eyes.. The plaided skirts of your
curtains are no longer there as you stare out around you. A forest. Deep and green
unlike any you've seen. The sun seems to play with the leaves as the wind blows the
foliage. A cascade of dead leaves whirl by and you hear the footsteps of something
behind you. Cautious and scared at your new surroundings, you pull your arms up
to block away the unforeseen.
Vicasious rubicund eyes blink back solemnly to you, although a smile seems to tease
what appears to be a young boys face. His overall appereance is still vague in your
mind.. almost hazy as you can't seem to -see- him. His voice speaks out softly,
assuringly. "Don't worry.. You'll be fine.. It's about time though. I thought I'd never
be able to get a hold of you. We had almost given up..". Confused by his worlds you
look down. But your ears pick up another noise.
As you turn your head to the rustle of the brush you see someone seem to push their
existence out of the shadows. He walks up to you, even his appearance is hazy. You
notice the color of azure and rub your eyes as if in disbelief from the other young
boys skin. The blue-skinned boy's voice was even softer than that of the others. Small,
and shy. "Help us.." he whispered to you. The same voice in your dreams.
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The story seemed farfetched as they went to explain to you why they had brought
you here, where you were, and what was needed of you. They pulled you into a tall,
two story building of sorts with two large, bold letters on the front. 'H-Q'.
A small, fragile girl paced herself over to you as you entered into the facility. "Have
they told you what's needed to know..?". You nodded your head slowly.. It still seemed
unbelievable. Impossible even.
The young girl went on to explain things further at your curious glance to the two
young boys who had brought you here. "Well... my little one didn't need to bring
you here..." She glanced over to the blue-skinned boy. Her little one? Was this her
child? This.. exotic-skinned boy? "But, he's right.." she contuined on. "We do need
help. You see, during our research, we found these odd objects.. Fossilized eggs
of some sort. As we probed further with our research.. we found out we're able to
reanimate them.. Bring them from their petrified state into the living. We're not sure
why they were preserved though this way.. or how even. The workings of these
surpass even our knowledge when it comes to ways of preservation.. We.. don't know
how.. And when we discovered how to reanimate them.. That seemed even by fate.."
"But," a deep rough voice jerked your head toward that direction. An older man
seemed to have been there the whole time. Lucious scarlet locks framing his face. "
Since we reveresed their petrified state.. We were able to get these two.." He motioned
his head to the two young boys that had dragged you here. "We think we may be
able to reverse the effects and bring them back into their preserved state.. But we're
unsure.. We need these two though, as much trouble as they are. They can help us
undo all of *this*." What was.. this?
"To undo the evil that is plaguing our world!" The two young boys seemed to shout
in unison. A pleading look on their faces as they strained to get your favor.. needing,
almost thriving for your helping hands.
Well now.. that decision is up to you, isn't it? Will you stay and help us rid the world
of this deviating calamity? Or will you ask to return back to your world.. leaving
this terrene to decay and fade away?
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