Remembrance n. act or power of remembering; state of being remembered.
This came about from a marathon session and a whole a lot thinking about the deaths. I have entire post on my tumblr about my theories on Kenny's deaths/Mysterion and why no one remembers. I don't know how far chapter wise this will be. Current goal is 3 as of now.
"Oh my God, they killed Kenny!" Stan exclaims.
"You bastards!" I hear my counterpart answer as we watch Kenny be crushed by some object. A faint buzzing breaks through the dream and I groggily try to find the off button. This is not the first time I've had a dream like that. For a while now I've kept a notebook of the every time I hear those phrases in my dreams.
Entry 28-
Again those two phrases were spoken in my dream the same as always. Something feels very familiar about them. What does it mean? Am I missing something important? I need to find an answer. All the events that keep happening in my dreams really did happen but not the way I recall them. Ever since my birthday the dreams have been increasing, like a gate has been open once I turned sixteen.
I finish my last thoughts and start getting ready for school.
Once at school, my mind keep wandering to my dreams especially after this morning. I'm in my third period class trying to decide on how tackle my dreams when a voice speaks next to me.
"Hey dude." I turn towards the voice of my best friend, Stan.
"Hey" I reply back.
"What's up, you seem a bit out of it?" He asks.
"I keep having those dreams and don't know what to do." I sigh.
"Really that sucks."
"Tell me about it."
"It could be possible that it really happened and something's blocking our memories. Look at where we live. You should probably talk to Kenny since the dreams revolve around him." Stan suggested.
"I plan on doing that but it's not something you just go 'hey what's up by the way I keep having these dreams or memories about you dying constantly.'" I reply. Class started right after that. My next goal was to talk to the main subject of my dreams: Kenny.
Luckily we all had lunch together, so it was pretty easy. Spotting the familiar orange parka and blonde hair I made my way toward him.
"Hey Kenny."
Turning around he notice me. "Hey Kyle, what's up?" he asked.
"I need to talk to you later about something important."