How was the first chapter? I had to set the
main character's personality so that is how I decided to do it.For a
disclaimer how about this. I do not own any ficticious or two dimensional
person or persons. I am not Omnipotent as I may claim to be. There fore I
own no one but Teqon W. I own Tasakapeotkauu too but don't tell her. Shhh!
Unofficially we are the three dweebs RiRi MoMo and LuLu. If you do not know
what I speak of don't ask if you treasure your mental health.
Your reading my second chapter? now I really love you, friend.
I stared at the lovely embroidered crimsom silk curtains that engulfed the soft bed in which I had lain. Now such a familiar place this is to me but where is it? I do not remember. This spot seems etched in the back of my mind though. Something important has happened here.
*Quite certainly it has.*
That was most definitely a foreign voice. When did I start hearing voices inside my head? That certainly isn't a healthy sign.
*Come to me now, love. For I am not foreign at all yet unreconizable I may seem to you.*
The owner of this voice was so placid. He reminded me uncanily as a old man who had learned every thing in life and was ready to pass it on. Yet in his voice there seems to be vigilance and youth in form and conduct. Oh come now this bed is so soft. I toyed with the delicate soft gold fringe on the end of one of the small useless pillows that beautiful beds usually contain. It is cold here. So frigid it seems that when I reluctantly decided to approach the idea of leaving the bed I wrapped the heavy scarlet chaminole blanket across my bare pale shoulders. The blanket curved delicately like rose petals over the night black dress I wore. How inconvienent to wear such a skimpy thing in such a cold area.
I stumbled out of the bed with the unruly grace bequeathed to me by my ancestors. When I looked up I was startled so much by the sight I took in that I fell again. A hand just as freezing as the enviroment took mine, helped me up, and Its owner smile gently. What features this man had. So supernal he appeared. Unearthly even. Eyes as deep and blue as the oceans, a long rugged stretch of mountainous nose, and lips the color and majesty of rich blood. He gestured with his large delicate hands to the thing in which had so startled me before. I had almost forgotten it when I saw his inhuman face. Almost.
Oh lordy. Look at that. No wonder I had felt so cold. The cold just isn't that important anymore for I had felt so compelled to see this that I dropped my blanket and ran to the ledge of the balcony that weirdly enough the bed had been placed. This could be Antartica! The entire view from the balcony was encompassed by jagged ice and snow drifts. Well all except the body of water a little to the north east. How magnificent its power was with the twinkling jet black night cascading down the landscape's uneven surface. I have never seen the sky shimmer with such clearness before. There couldn't possibly be any civilization around for a thosand miles.
I turned back to the man who had summoned me and walked back to him with shining eyes forgetting the embarasing events of only moments before. He picked the blanket back off the cold floor and returned it to my possession around my shoulders. "You truely are a magnificent person".
"Me? But look at all this! Where is this any way? Do you live here? I have never seen such a magnificent place". I went to sit down on the bed. "Who are you?"
He gestured to the large golden french doors on the southern wall of the beautiful house that must be his. "Shall we resume this conversation inside, love?"
" You are the one who had spoken in my head, aren't you?" I have never felt so bewildered and confused before. I looked him over and then startled yet confident as always spoke again. "You are not human are you?"
"Correct as always. So observant you are! But come now let us go inside for it hurts me to watch you shudder so."
He seems so hospitable. So timeless. "Thank you Marius. Let us."
"I knew you would catch on soon enough. Your memory is impeccible."
Getting use to this now! So very fun it is to describe my favorite character. This is not a fic about him or any other chacacter. It is about me. If you do not understand yet this is a dream I am having. A important one. I will write again soon. I am still sorry that is short but I kinda like the fragments.
I stared at the lovely embroidered crimsom silk curtains that engulfed the soft bed in which I had lain. Now such a familiar place this is to me but where is it? I do not remember. This spot seems etched in the back of my mind though. Something important has happened here.
*Quite certainly it has.*
That was most definitely a foreign voice. When did I start hearing voices inside my head? That certainly isn't a healthy sign.
*Come to me now, love. For I am not foreign at all yet unreconizable I may seem to you.*
The owner of this voice was so placid. He reminded me uncanily as a old man who had learned every thing in life and was ready to pass it on. Yet in his voice there seems to be vigilance and youth in form and conduct. Oh come now this bed is so soft. I toyed with the delicate soft gold fringe on the end of one of the small useless pillows that beautiful beds usually contain. It is cold here. So frigid it seems that when I reluctantly decided to approach the idea of leaving the bed I wrapped the heavy scarlet chaminole blanket across my bare pale shoulders. The blanket curved delicately like rose petals over the night black dress I wore. How inconvienent to wear such a skimpy thing in such a cold area.
I stumbled out of the bed with the unruly grace bequeathed to me by my ancestors. When I looked up I was startled so much by the sight I took in that I fell again. A hand just as freezing as the enviroment took mine, helped me up, and Its owner smile gently. What features this man had. So supernal he appeared. Unearthly even. Eyes as deep and blue as the oceans, a long rugged stretch of mountainous nose, and lips the color and majesty of rich blood. He gestured with his large delicate hands to the thing in which had so startled me before. I had almost forgotten it when I saw his inhuman face. Almost.
Oh lordy. Look at that. No wonder I had felt so cold. The cold just isn't that important anymore for I had felt so compelled to see this that I dropped my blanket and ran to the ledge of the balcony that weirdly enough the bed had been placed. This could be Antartica! The entire view from the balcony was encompassed by jagged ice and snow drifts. Well all except the body of water a little to the north east. How magnificent its power was with the twinkling jet black night cascading down the landscape's uneven surface. I have never seen the sky shimmer with such clearness before. There couldn't possibly be any civilization around for a thosand miles.
I turned back to the man who had summoned me and walked back to him with shining eyes forgetting the embarasing events of only moments before. He picked the blanket back off the cold floor and returned it to my possession around my shoulders. "You truely are a magnificent person".
"Me? But look at all this! Where is this any way? Do you live here? I have never seen such a magnificent place". I went to sit down on the bed. "Who are you?"
He gestured to the large golden french doors on the southern wall of the beautiful house that must be his. "Shall we resume this conversation inside, love?"
" You are the one who had spoken in my head, aren't you?" I have never felt so bewildered and confused before. I looked him over and then startled yet confident as always spoke again. "You are not human are you?"
"Correct as always. So observant you are! But come now let us go inside for it hurts me to watch you shudder so."
He seems so hospitable. So timeless. "Thank you Marius. Let us."
"I knew you would catch on soon enough. Your memory is impeccible."
Getting use to this now! So very fun it is to describe my favorite character. This is not a fic about him or any other chacacter. It is about me. If you do not understand yet this is a dream I am having. A important one. I will write again soon. I am still sorry that is short but I kinda like the fragments.