Fear Lies in Dreams/Mirror, Mirror

By:judethehedgehog

A/N:okay this is a plot bunny that popped into my head in algebra today,even though I blanked out and got yelled at by my psycho ass teacher, I see alot of things that can happen in this story and I'm very hopeful. So enjoy the preview of "Fear Lies in Dreams"/"Mirror, Mirror"

A large full body mirror stands lone in a room, no space of darkness. Dust covers the reflective glass like a blanket. The frame is covered with gems, and beautiful decorations, but has long lost their shine and beauty. The rust plauges the metal like a killer waiting to strike it's new victim.

"Mirrors are like the mind," a beautiful, yet mysterious voice of a young man spoke.

"They show your thoughts, your hopes, your dreams, and your FEARS,"the voice spoke once more.

"Your mind is like a rose, beautiful yet fragile,"the voice said.

"Your soul is like a garden carrying that rose of your mind," the voice spoke, as if reciting a poem.

"If you care for it, it will grow into something beautiful," theb voice's tone changed into a deep gruff angry one,"if you ignore it, all will wilt and you lose hope."

"All you insufferable humans have done just THAT!"the voice yelled.

"YOU DON'T KNOW HOW EVIL YOUR MINDS ARE TURNING!" It yelled once more.

Piece of broken mirrors began to fall clanging on the floor with a loud DONG!

"And it broke my mind"the voice trailed off.

"I am the orchestrator, the emboidement of all dreams, and minds,"the voice spoke.

"And I invite you to enter my mirrors and live your fears," the orchestrator voice sang,"to see how much you humans had taken a toll on my world..."

The dust on the mirror is turning into small pictures like a upright roulette wheel, a card, a strange symbol, and a brain. The dust recollects and makes the pictures disapper.

Words like "help me" and "he is crazy" satart to appear. Then strange claw marks turning into finger trails show on the mirror. Some of the dust disappers faintly showing a russian man with violet eyes and platnium hair, bangind on the inside of the mirror demanding to be let out. The dust makes this dissapper again and this a two teens one with green hair and ice blue eyes, while the other had dirty blond hair and violet eys are doing the same thing the dust covers once more then completely disappers reaviling a group of people banging on the inside, screaming for help, some even crying wanting to be free. The image disappers entierly showng a beautiful, lean, young man with blood red eyes, and bloodish-brown hair. He smiles evily threw the mirror and raises a hammer and breaks the mirror from the inside. A ghostly figure of the same person who broke the mirror materilizes and begins to speak

"I am the orchestrator and welcome to MY dream world,"the figure says befor crumbling into dust.

A/N:yeah... it doesn't make sense right now but like I said before plot bunny! I'm currently writing chapter one trying to get the kinks worked out and if guess correctly what three charcters I put screaming for help you will be included in the story! Sayonara

~Judethehedgehog