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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
5/11/2017 2:19:03 AM
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Your eyes slowly blink open from sleep. Your vision is still a bit blurry, but you can make out a strange figure a dozen meters away and you feel rough rubble and gravel beneath you. You quickly jolt awake, realizing you're not where you fell asleep last night. The figure's face lights up as it speaks with a robotic voice that comes off as surprisingly full of emotion. It has a sense of sadness and compassion behind it.
"Do you realize that you have the most beautiful face?
Do you realize we're floating in space?
Do you realize that happiness makes you cry?
Do you realize that everyone you know someday will die?"
As your vision gets clearer the figure gets closer and closer. It's very large, at least ten feet tall, and the sword it carries has an disheartening glow to it.
[spoiler]Open. Tis' just a dream so don't worry about "My character would never get in this situation!"
stuff. If they dream this can happen. This character has complete control in the dream world, but can do no physical harm.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Stitch: 5/16/2017 1:51:29 PM"This is The End. I'm trapped here, unable to leave except for short lengths of time. I'm not sure where it is or who the ruins belonged to. I wish to pay the kids a visit in their dreams to see what they think of you and what kind of influence you've had. You can stop me by simply asking me not too. You people seem to think I'm a god or something when I'm not. Luckily I do not hold the burden of such power."
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"The End.. ..I don't think of you as a god or some deity. I think of you as someone that I wouldn't mind speaking to." [i]Irina continued to study the landscape, kneeling down as she ran her cybernetic fingers through the sand. She smiled - such a realistic dream, least to her.[/i]
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"Why do you not mind speaking to me? I find most dislike my questions." Irina can see numerous structures out in the distance. They're too far away to see clearly.
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"You're interesting. You seek to understand the reasoning of humanity, of the people that you visit. May I ask... Who are you?"
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Edited by Stitch: 5/17/2017 2:37:09 AMIt looks around, seemingly unsure of itself. It then looks down at the rubble before it and kneels down to scoop up some of it. "I do not know. I am lost in more ways than one. Who am I? What am I? How did I get here? Why am I here? I have so many questions... ...so little answers."
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"And I can't help with that, which is.. Honestly, sorta sad. There's usually always a way to find help - guess you'll have to keep searching until you find those answers. ...How long does this dream last?"
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"As long as I want it to." It stands back up and drops the rubble. "All I do is seek answers, but most of the answers I find just lead to more questions... ... ... ...You should go. Thank you for your answers. I think I'll meet the kids now. You may wake up by simply willing it."
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"...I'll see you around, then. In the meantime...stay safe, alright? Never know if this could backfire." [i]And just like that, Irina woke up.[/i] ------------------- [i]She sighed, lying awake in her bed alone as she looked over at a framed picture. Within it was herself, Arianna, and little ol' Isaac...she smiled to herself a little, shaking her head: he would be alright. They had to be - least in her mind.[/i] [i]She soon found herself drifting back to sleep, after getting a quick drink of water.[/i] ((End?))
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((End))
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Im willing to bet exactly $7.23 that everyone participating in this thread has 1.) never had sex 2.) never been in a fight 3.) should never ever write anything that will get put on a jumbotron
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[b]1.)[/b] Ask ur mum hurr hurr hurr. [b]2.)[/b] There was this one guy who said he was gonna beat me up, so I threatened him with my time-stopping immortal seventh son of Satan furry and he stopped bullying me! That's a fight, right? [b]3.)[/b] No, but I got a gold sticker from a librarian for something I wrote!
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lol niga they gave out gold stickers to kids if they could go to the bathroom and back without falling in
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...What.
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Edited by Stitch: 5/13/2017 8:44:27 PM1) Ask my girlfriend 2) Won both 3) ....Most of us shouldn't Where's my money?
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this response if much better fictional writing than your other work
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Jesus Christ that's some edgy shit
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[b]The Dreadful One, still clad in a light black hood, rose to his feet. Shadows whispered throughout the world and the man emitted a hostile energy.[/b] "What are you doing here?"
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Edited by Stitch: 5/13/2017 1:50:32 AM"Trying to learn from and observe mortals." It keeps walking forward, hope and joy are sucked out of the air.
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[b]The man chuckled, bringing upon an almost wry smile.[/b] "And what makes you think I'm mortal?" [b]The volatile energy remained, only this time turning concentrated, like it was being held back to be used as a weapon.[/b]
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"You're preparing to fight for your life so I'm guessing you are." The sword is raised and fear replaces the hope and joy.
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Edited by Wheatley: 5/13/2017 2:13:50 AM[b]The energy dissipated, flowing back into the the man. He laughed despite himself, and looked over at the figure.[/b] "So it is you who enters the minds of those your perceive weak, yes? You test them, judge their reactions and determine who they are. I'm beginning to see what you are, curious, but unbound from the false constraints of the mortals" [b]He paused for a moment, thinking, the air shifting around him.[/b] "So why are you here?"
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"I do not seek to learn of who these mortals are." The sword vanishes. "I seek the understanding of why they run from and fight death."
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[b]His smile grew[/b] "So that's what your after. You seek to understand why they resist death. So why, in all your curiosity, come to a place without those answers? What do you want from me?"
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"I did not know who's dream I was entering. I'm sorry for intruding." The sky cleared up and turned a friendly blue.
