Slave to Dreams
Yo stranger looking for causal or advanced Rp, hit me up!!! lol
Looking for a sc fi or fantasy rp maybe even some steam punk rp to join! I work alot, but should be able to post at least once a day! hit me up if you wanna rp!
He would be standing there alone in the dark forest of his mind, watching himself from above as if he could see himself in third person and also through his own eyes. He felt what the man he saw that was what he felt, yet he also felt out of body. As if time stood still he could see the manís lips moving the words coming out a second later making it seem as if the voice was coming from another origin, but the sounds were coming out of his mouth.
ďI'm there again in that Forrest that strange place of dreams and memory's, I see the tall trees, I see the slight erry ghostly light coming though the leaves of those tall trees, I see the spots of light upon the trails, I see the shadows, I look down I see the fork in the road as I been here a while how long has it been?, I look back I see people I see the hills I see what I have been though, I know what I can do, I know how to do it, So why can I not make the decision, why can I not pick one trail or another, I gaze down the ends of the two trails and again on one end I see you, on the other I see nothing, Do I have the courage to start anew?, or will I repeat myself?Ē
As the man that was him finished speaking, he felt himself being sucked back into the man that stood on the ground. Slowly but surely his outta body experience was finished, now he stood there in his own mind looking though his own eyes as he began to choose his own path to start anew, but before he could take a step. He woke with a start, sitting up with such speed that he got light headed for a few seconds. He placed his shackled hands up and put one on his face over his left eye clawing at his head, before closing his fist and slamming it against his head. He looked about and saw the fire in the hearth still glowing with warm coals, the shutters slamming in the wind and flashes of lighting coming in to light the room for brief seconds. The cold air felt good on his body it even seemed to be calming him, lulling him back to sleep as the dull ache from where he hit himself slowly went away. Leaning back he felt the straw pillow cave under the pressure of his head, the cold cloth that surrounded caressing his head and making him close his eyes as he welcomed sleep slowly falling asleep.
He woke a few hours later to sunlight coming from the cracks in the shutters, leaning up he would unlatch them and opening them slowly. The sunlight would beam though the window warming his skin as he looked out across the city from the innís window. After a few more minutes he got up, sliding off the bed and stretching as he stood naked in the room. Feeling the cold stone on his feet he walked across the room hearing the dull pitter patter of his feet and grabbing his clothes from the dresser. He had trouble getting dressed with his shackled hands, sliding the wool sack on his face and putting on the warrior skirt and tight shirt with straps. He could do most but the straps and buckles he had to ask one of the innís wenches to do for him. After all that was finished he was ready to go, walking down the stairs, then across the common room to the door, before opening the door and walking out into the city. Only to be hit by a running woman, knocking him to the ground and throwing several things onto the ground. He looked around and saw that none of this was his, and it seemed not to belong to the girl either, for she did not stop but continued to run. What caught his eye was a strange looking puzzle box, inscribed with several runes he had never seen and made from a metal unknown to him. He grab it and that alone walking down the street trying to figure out how to open it.
my only weakness is grammar and punctuation. lol The idea's never stop flowing!! oh nice to meet everybody!!! names Kai
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Slave to Dreams
Thanks. Ive been a member here before. Until life interviened. Had to make a new account couldnt remember my last one. Its been awhile at least over a year and half. I have been rp for 6-7 years now.
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