"What is it..?"
"Don't touch it Jackle...."
"...but it looks funny..!!"
"DON'T touch it...."
"Okay, okay, I know..."
I looked at that strange little thing...It wasn't a HUMAN from the Waking world...but it most definatly did come from the land of awakened people...The peculiar thing was, I'd never seen ANYTHING asleep in Nightopia...creatures from the Waking world only slept in their realm. They awakened here...yet...this...thing...It slept.
Jackle booted it gently with his foot. "Wakey wakey!! YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO SLEEP IN THE NIGHTMARE, YOU----"
Wizeman grabbed Jackle by the cape and tossed him aside. All six eyes remained focused on the only thing that had EVER come into the Dream World asleep...Funny looking little thing...Almost looked like It ought to be a nightmaren. Jackle floated up and peeked over Wizeman's shoulder.
"...Can I have it as a pet?"
"NO!! BE QUIET AND STAY OUT OF THE WAY IF YOU WANT TO STAY AT ALL!"
Silently, I watched as Jackle sunk back behind Wizeman, pouting. "What're YOU starin' at, Reala?"
"Nothing" I replied sharply. I looked at Wizeman. "What is it...?"
"A dreamer," Wizeman concluded. "...An odd one."
"Odd?!" Jackle piped up. "It's not odd!! It's plain WEIRD lookin!!"
"Stop acting like a child," I snapped at him. "If it's a dreamer, it has significance here..."
I turned in time to catch Jackle mimicking me. I glared at him and he whimpered and sunk back into his cape. My eyes went back to the dreamer. It made me think of NiGHTS...that fool. If he knew about this thing, he would risk his exsistance to protect it, rather than himself. I would never fall that low...to feel...ugh. Still, I looked at that odd creature, curled up asleep with an odd smile on its face.....
"Well, I know what I'll do..." Wizeman turned several of his hands toward me, looking at me with those multiple purple eyes... "We'll keep it here. See if It wakes up...see if it has the ability to leave..."
"Sounds good," I replied. You cannot argue with Wizeman. Being the supreme leader here, and creator of all Nightmaren, failing to comply with his orders could be fatal. I flexed my shoulders. Hovering in one spot was becoming tiresome. There'd have been a kink in my neck if I even HAD a neck. Instead, I decided to request permission to leave.
"May I be dimissed?"
"Of course, Reala...Do NOT mention this to NiGHTS...."
Jackle started happily bouncing up and down. "Oooooh secrets are fun!! Who can I tell?!!"
"Idiot," I growled at him. "It's a secret, thus you do NOT tell..."
Jackle's smile faded momentarily, then returned in an instant. "Can I tell NiGHTS?"
"You MORON!! We AREN'T supposed to tell NiGHTS because he'll get all strange with that possession called 'feelings' that he's got now. Ugh..." I glided easily out of the nightmare with Jackle flying around like a madman behind me.
"Okay!!! So I can tell my cards, and my hat, but no NiGHTS..?"
I scowled at him in annoyance. "Go ahead. Tell all the inanimate objects you want...."
He laughed like a maniac. "All my GOOD friends will know..." He pulled out his deck of cards, and spread them out like a fan in his hand. "Shhhhhh..." he whispered to them. "It's seeeeeccccrrreeeeetttt...."
Having enough of Jackle, I swiftly turned to the right veering off the course he was taking back to Soft Museum. He was clearly locked in there for a reason...ugh. There was no harm in telling him anything. Alot of the time he acted so insane and childish he'd probably forget.....
Author's Note: Chapters may come slowly. It varies...I have Chaos element to work on as well...I supposed whatever I have more thought for at the moment will be updated ^^
"Don't touch it Jackle...."
"...but it looks funny..!!"
"DON'T touch it...."
"Okay, okay, I know..."
I looked at that strange little thing...It wasn't a HUMAN from the Waking world...but it most definatly did come from the land of awakened people...The peculiar thing was, I'd never seen ANYTHING asleep in Nightopia...creatures from the Waking world only slept in their realm. They awakened here...yet...this...thing...It slept.
Jackle booted it gently with his foot. "Wakey wakey!! YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO SLEEP IN THE NIGHTMARE, YOU----"
Wizeman grabbed Jackle by the cape and tossed him aside. All six eyes remained focused on the only thing that had EVER come into the Dream World asleep...Funny looking little thing...Almost looked like It ought to be a nightmaren. Jackle floated up and peeked over Wizeman's shoulder.
"...Can I have it as a pet?"
"NO!! BE QUIET AND STAY OUT OF THE WAY IF YOU WANT TO STAY AT ALL!"
Silently, I watched as Jackle sunk back behind Wizeman, pouting. "What're YOU starin' at, Reala?"
"Nothing" I replied sharply. I looked at Wizeman. "What is it...?"
"A dreamer," Wizeman concluded. "...An odd one."
"Odd?!" Jackle piped up. "It's not odd!! It's plain WEIRD lookin!!"
"Stop acting like a child," I snapped at him. "If it's a dreamer, it has significance here..."
I turned in time to catch Jackle mimicking me. I glared at him and he whimpered and sunk back into his cape. My eyes went back to the dreamer. It made me think of NiGHTS...that fool. If he knew about this thing, he would risk his exsistance to protect it, rather than himself. I would never fall that low...to feel...ugh. Still, I looked at that odd creature, curled up asleep with an odd smile on its face.....
"Well, I know what I'll do..." Wizeman turned several of his hands toward me, looking at me with those multiple purple eyes... "We'll keep it here. See if It wakes up...see if it has the ability to leave..."
"Sounds good," I replied. You cannot argue with Wizeman. Being the supreme leader here, and creator of all Nightmaren, failing to comply with his orders could be fatal. I flexed my shoulders. Hovering in one spot was becoming tiresome. There'd have been a kink in my neck if I even HAD a neck. Instead, I decided to request permission to leave.
"May I be dimissed?"
"Of course, Reala...Do NOT mention this to NiGHTS...."
Jackle started happily bouncing up and down. "Oooooh secrets are fun!! Who can I tell?!!"
"Idiot," I growled at him. "It's a secret, thus you do NOT tell..."
Jackle's smile faded momentarily, then returned in an instant. "Can I tell NiGHTS?"
"You MORON!! We AREN'T supposed to tell NiGHTS because he'll get all strange with that possession called 'feelings' that he's got now. Ugh..." I glided easily out of the nightmare with Jackle flying around like a madman behind me.
"Okay!!! So I can tell my cards, and my hat, but no NiGHTS..?"
I scowled at him in annoyance. "Go ahead. Tell all the inanimate objects you want...."
He laughed like a maniac. "All my GOOD friends will know..." He pulled out his deck of cards, and spread them out like a fan in his hand. "Shhhhhh..." he whispered to them. "It's seeeeeccccrrreeeeetttt...."
Having enough of Jackle, I swiftly turned to the right veering off the course he was taking back to Soft Museum. He was clearly locked in there for a reason...ugh. There was no harm in telling him anything. Alot of the time he acted so insane and childish he'd probably forget.....
Author's Note: Chapters may come slowly. It varies...I have Chaos element to work on as well...I supposed whatever I have more thought for at the moment will be updated ^^