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The howling wind's gentle yet firm caress trickled the boy into a state of confusion. "What?" The thought run as he felt the bristle of fur that was the grass bed beneath him. He pried his eyelids into the thorny blades of the grass and inhaled dust into his nose that was abruptly followed by a coughed exhale as he lifted his face to focus upon the blurry image his eyes had perceived. "Did I...? Passed out...?" His hands clutched a fistful of grass as it pushed his entire body weight to his knees. "My glasses!" His voice sharp, loud and steadfast. On all fours he crept, feeling every inch of grass in front of him until a he could feel his fingers made contact with a hard cold surface and frantically wore them to his own even more bizarre surprise.
The sky was indeed as grey as wolves hungry for prey. Its surroundings were petrifying and unfamiliar to the boy's mind as his jaw hung wide upon the sight that was in front of him. A green forest. It was so stupefying that he forgot about the four other people close to his proximity. "Wha-- Where the...?" The white noise made his ear twitch as he heard sounds. Noises. No-- It was speech. His face turned with a creak of a rusty door hinge as he witnessed with stunned expression the creatures afloat in mid-air. "Ghosts!" He noticed that said creatures were tossing around something that looked akin to devices, among them one that gleamed light in his eyes as the sun's light reflected of its shiny metal plating with leather straps attached between them. His fingers crawled to his wrist and felt anger and frustration rush him almost instantly. "OI!" His voice projected. "That's my watch!"
He didn't know where he had the strength to stand between both of his feet. All he knew was that they've stolen something that they shouldn't have and it was clouding him with rage. His steps quick and steadily transformed into a gallop of a raging bull charging towards the flying creatures ahead of him and broke the wind's stride. "Give that back!" He commanded as their distance began to close.
The sky was indeed as grey as wolves hungry for prey. Its surroundings were petrifying and unfamiliar to the boy's mind as his jaw hung wide upon the sight that was in front of him. A green forest. It was so stupefying that he forgot about the four other people close to his proximity. "Wha-- Where the...?" The white noise made his ear twitch as he heard sounds. Noises. No-- It was speech. His face turned with a creak of a rusty door hinge as he witnessed with stunned expression the creatures afloat in mid-air. "Ghosts!" He noticed that said creatures were tossing around something that looked akin to devices, among them one that gleamed light in his eyes as the sun's light reflected of its shiny metal plating with leather straps attached between them. His fingers crawled to his wrist and felt anger and frustration rush him almost instantly. "OI!" His voice projected. "That's my watch!"
He didn't know where he had the strength to stand between both of his feet. All he knew was that they've stolen something that they shouldn't have and it was clouding him with rage. His steps quick and steadily transformed into a gallop of a raging bull charging towards the flying creatures ahead of him and broke the wind's stride. "Give that back!" He commanded as their distance began to close.