Hey everyone i know this story gets weird and the writing style changes dramatically later but that's because I'm in the process of rewriting the story. The story follows the exact same plot line and everything stays the same just i was unhappy with how horrible my writing was back then so I'm rewriting it. Thanks to everyone who has read the entire thing and put up with my not to good writing.
"Riku! Sora! It's a letter from the king!" said Kairi, trying to catch her breath.
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Ciaren watches the screen blankly, having already seen every scene in the game at least twice. Yet still at the end of every game she would still cry. It was the knowledge that no matter how much she wanted or wished, these people didn't exist. The plot never happened.
She look over at the clock. It was three thirty a.m. Good thing that it was Friday night. Ciaren crawled into bed, falling asleep almost immediately, still thinking about Destiny Islands and everyone there.
X-X-X-X-
Ciaren had a weird dream. She was floating in what felt like water. Soon though she realized that she wasn't floating but fastly sinking. She kicked greatly but barely rose. The water seemed to grow thicker with every passing second, like trying to swim through molasses. Finally though Ciaren has to breathe and tries to take a breath. All she gets is water and starts chocking. Finally she can feel her body start to shut down. A wave comes out for nowhere and pushed her onto the sand. Ciaren barely has enough energy to cough up the water.
"Hey, what's that?"
"It's a girl!"
"Come on we gotta help her!"
The voices sound frightenly familiar as she passes out into what she hopes will actually be sleep this time.