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Do not worry of how you got here. Your reason for being here is that you wished to get out of reality. What shall you do with this adventure?

His eyes blinked. He gave out a grunt as his body began to awaken. He was sitting up against a rock, his cloths a bit tattered but no real damage. He stood up only to loose his balance and stumble. He tried once more and suceeded. It seemed he was ontop of a hill, and the view was magnificent. So many colors and hills and plains. This was truly and imaginary world. There seemed to be no life but plenty of blue cotton candy like bushes and rainbow colored ground made of marble. The mountains shot straight up like sky scrapers, a some of this world seemed to be warped by space. It was twisted and turned, some things even floating.

He was a bit confused at how he got there, or where he was at that. He just knew he wished for this. He began to walk, but the cliff was too steep, and he didnt feel like his guts being splatered all over purple and orange grass today. "Do it. Do anything, Donovan," a voice whispered in his ear. He turned around quickly only to see nothing. It was about this time he was fearful for his life. He began to back up, forget ing about the cliff, and fell. He decided to use the voic's words and a giant man made of jelly emerged from the ground and caught him. He was astonished by this ability. He looked at his hand then at the jelly man. "Donavan," he said with curiosity. "Anything, eh? Hmm." And this began the great tale of Spliff

`*Evelyn Lotem`*

Evelyn rolled over and locked her eyes shut, willing the sun to go away and leave her in peace.'Uh, just five more minutes.' she lazily thought, her slender hand reaching of its own accord to shut off her alarm. Her brow became uneven with confusion as her hand groped for the mute device but could not obtain it.'What the hell. Where is it already?'Evelyn turned her head and opened her eyes to where her alarm should have been. Shock rippled though her body as she discovered why she couldn’t find the evil mechanism. It was nowhere to be found, nor was her bed, her wardrobe, or the familiar walls of her room.

Evelyn shot up right and slowly pivoted her head to scan the vivid terrain. She sat ontop of a blushing bush of soft silk as violet-maroon mountains rose out to her left as the colorfully dapple grass swirled like marble stretched over hills and plains. ”What the hell is going on?” she thought out loud. ”Where am I?” Evelyn shook her head gently and rubbed her eyes. She knew this was no dream, it lacked the misty, surreal vision with which her all her dreams unfolded. No. this was real.

"Do it. Do anything." Evelyn frozen in terror, slowly yet frantically her eyes searched for the owner of the voice. She couldn't see anyone or anything thing around that would talk to her. Her heartbeat slowed its frantic pace when the voice did not resound. Evelyn sighed and her features locked into bored acceptance. ”Great. Now I’m schizophrenic.” Evelyn allowed her body to fall back to the silken bush as her gaze took in the scene above.

`*Evelyn Lotem`*

Evelyn sat up and stretched. She sighed, she didn't know if hours or minutes passed, but she was still in this strange world color. Wearily, she looked around, hoping the creepy voice would keep its directions to its self. Slidding off the bush of silk, Evelyn stood barefoot in the lilac grass. 'Hm, it feels so soft.' she giggled to herself as she watch her toes make ripples in the grass.

Her stomach rummbled and her palet longed for the sweet taste of toast with strawberry jam. A small cloud of hazel mist appeared infront of her. Evelyn backed away one step as the mist settled, revealing two pieces strawberry jam toast. Evelyn raised one finger slightly and opened her mouth but every word eluded her minds' grasp. "I shouldn't" she said to herself "You don't eat strange food in a strange land, especially when it floats." She turned on heel and began to walk away when her stomach rummble in protest. She stopped, and a smirk graced her lips. "Ok, only if there is some milk tea to go with it." Evelyn turned in time to see the last bit of hazel mist fade away, leaving a marble tea cup hovering next to the toast. Her eyes had a devious glint to them as she gingerly grasp the floating morsals.

Humming to herself, Evelyn munched as she sat atop the silk bush again with a myraid of dishes hovering all around her. She truely enjoyed the food appearing out of the mist, even if it did send tiny chills across her skin.

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Kizuki

Isabella laid there curled in a small ball. A breeze brushed by and a chill ran up her spin. She wrapped her arms around her legs, she was used to the cold sicne she never had a bed or blanket. After a little while she ran her hand agressivly through her hair. She rolled over onto her stomach, her knees bend, and her butt in the air. "Damn it. " She said. Her voice was very quiet and smooth, like it had barely been used. She slowly sat up on her legs, still bend. Her black hair stayed covering her face. The ground under her felt strangly soft, instead of the cold pavement in a alleyway, but she didn't mind it at the moment.

Isabella lifted her small soft hand and rubbed her eyes. She flicked her head back, her blakck hair moving out of her face. She slowly opened her eyes, but her vision was blurred. She blinked tightly a few times. She flinched when her vision was normal. She fell backwards on her butt. "Holy....crap. " She said, her beautiful brown eyes opened wide. She heard a voice. "Do it. Do anything. " She looked around. "Well the hell are you ? "She said in a angered tone and stood up.

She stood up. She spun around looking at everything. So much color, she hated it. "Damn it. " she said. She had wished to get away, but not to some fruity gay rainbow place. She let her black hair hang in her face. She slowly walked up a strange blue and pink hill. AS she started to walk down it, she tripped over her own feet, as she does often. She rolled down the hill. she stopped at the body. She stayed there, expecting to be in tones of pain, but the hill had actually been kind of bounce and squishy. "Weird. " She said slowly standing up.

`*Evelyn Lotem`*

Evelyn sighed contently as she set the tea cup on the ground. She closed her eyes and slouched a bit on her mushroom, a breif respite to her pecuilar day. Cracking one eye open, she peeked to see her floating ten chorse meal slowly settle toward the plush ground, it sent ripples through the plush grass. They criss-crossed through the colors away from Evelyn's bush, and cut through long lengths before fading away. She cocked her head to the side as the ripples zigged their way back to her feet. "Hey there little guy, you're going the wrong way." Evelyn lazily followed the zaggs path to track down its origin. Evelyn when stiff, her features suspended in a state of shockin fright as she starred at the figure blitzing towards her.

As Taner got closer to Evelyn he began to wave his left arm around frantically trying to get her attention. "HEY! HEY YOU!" he yelled. "I HAVE SOME QUESTIONS TO ASK!" He lowered his speed to a slow walk about three fourths of the way and began to huff and puff trying to regain his breath. He began thinking of how tired he was and how he what it would be like to never run out of stamina. Suddenly he gasped deeply and he was full of energy like never before. His lungs were full and his heart was steady, he no longer felt the need to rest, his muscles where stimulated and his power felt great. He began sprinting the rest of the way until he reached Evelyn. He began to check himself out looking for any physical changes that might have occurred.