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 Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 10:49 am
Moé shook her head.
"Only one person can see him at a time. A-And I don't like going to places alone..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 10:53 am
"...Are you suggesting I see him myself?" Caleb questioned, unsure if that was what he wanted to happen.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 10:55 am
Moé and Ann shrugged.
"Why not?", they said in unison.
Why not?, the Muse communicated to Caleb's mind.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:00 am
"No particular reason." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:01 am
Ann shrugged.
"I've never been there. Will you be... okay?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:03 am
"...I believe so." Caleb said. "How would one get to this alter...dimension?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:05 am
Ann opened a portal.
"He lives in there."
She shivered.
"Man, you have guts. Kokopelli once went to see him, but the place freaked him out so much he didn't even get to see the Muse in person."
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:11 am
Caleb, slowly walked into the portal. Unsure of what he would see or what would happen.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:12 am
Several hours had passed and the house had finally quieted. Lelune went to his bed and slept peacefully and without dreams. His companion watched at the window for a time before she went her own way.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 11:16 am
The parallel universe was what appeared to be an upside down home. Nothing fell down, it simply seemed that Caleb was walking on the ceiling.
A series of puppets made of wood and clockwork paddled around the house, cleaning, and on a large wall, one could see what appeared to be a family tree, except with animals. the illustrations resembled the kind in the book, and the most recent drawing appeared to be the crane, whose paint looked somewhat wet.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 2:40 pm
Caleb walked to the painting on the wall. Looking at the crane and the spaniel. Caleb mask pointed up, to notice there was oddly, furniture and carpet on the ceiling.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 2:48 pm
The scene suddenly flipped to a series of blocks in a blackness. The floor, walls, and ceiling were meshed together and indistuinguishable, with a white humanoid etching moving in the void.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 3:02 pm
Caleb froze as he watched the everything weave together. A terrible chilling feeling went down his spine. His hands and body tingled as his skin goosebumped.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 3:08 pm
An entirely new and odd monotonic, deep voice pierced his mind.
There are few things I'm serious about, and this is one of those things. The Muse lives here, and you were inside of his house a second ago, but some outside force pulled you outside.
Also, don't let faces of people you know here deceive you; this place is bitter and hostile.
Don't let The Big Bad Wolf touch you.
And, for the love of God, do not fall asleep.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 3:18 pm
Caleb felt the bile rise in his throat as his hands went cold. Unsure what to do he stayed still. How may I leave then?
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