I have decided to quit this in order to write pointless parodies. (Not really, sorry for inactivity!)
I feel strange.
I try to get to the door, but barely make it.
I still don't feel quite right.
But I've got a goal.
To find Red and Purple, no matter what I must do, or how hard it seems.
I'll find a way.
I'm positive.
Absolutely positive.
I take a deep breath and attempt to go outside. It's slightly easier.
"Okay, you're almost there," I whisper to myself.
The sky above is full of stars.
How long have I been inside?
Hours perhaps.
But I can't let that bother me now. Not at all.
The night air is cold, and it feels as if my skin might freeze at any moment.
A light rain breaks out, and I hear the crackle of thunder.
I notice I left Gir inside.
I go back to get him, and get an umbrella as well.
I'm sure that I'll need on.
I go outside again.
I can feel safety witch a plasticy fabric over my head, having wet droplets bouncing away once they touch it.
I can barely see, but I take a step.
And then another.
And another.
Another.
But a thought races though my mind.
That this is all for nothing.
Or that, maybe, I'm going to get lost.
And never find my way back home.
At least, to the place I shelter.
I can't quite tell if it even is my home anymore.
"Gir, I'm scared."