Disclaimer: I own not Shinzo. Though do own Gemma, Devick, Kai and
Ramidayuu.
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Also, please don't forget to read my other fic 'What the?', its bound to
give you the giggles if nothing else ^-^.
Spot ya!
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The small party trooped wearily through the endless tunnels, feet heavy and spirits low. It had been several weeks since they had entered the tunnels and they all had the feeling that they just weren't getting anywhere.
Rami finally admitted he hadn't the faintest clue where the tunnel lead or for that matter for how long, he told them in a matter-of-tone that it was not his place to know these things and that he wish they wouldn't look at him so. The situation only got more tense as the dwindling food source steadily reduced, despite their strained efforts to save it.
***
Kai sat on cold stone floor in the semi-darkness. Around him lay his companions, chests peacefully rising and falling in deep slumber, a pleasure Kai found unsettlingly difficult. It wasn't the dreams that kept him from sleep, he know Mushra was also having them, he had heard him in the nights previous muttering in his sleep; no, though the dreams did trouble him, they where not responsible for his lack of sleep.
He pulled out the glistening black jewel, its implausible blackness sealed inside like an infinite vortex. He pushed it deep into his pocket again and stood up. Despite his wiriness he could not stand to stay still, he began making his way absentmindedly down the tunnel.
Estee had made a point that they where probable going the wrong which was quite plausible, everything down there looked the same.
Kai had been absentmindedly walking for over an hour and the others would be waking so, awkward questions would be asked if he wasn't there, just about everyone had commented on how drained he looked. Maybe if he was to tell them..no, he shook his head in dismay at the very thought, he couldn't, just couldn't!
He turned round to head back but stopped suddenly as something could his eye, in the far distance.
"Could it be?" Thought Kai "Finally?"
Forgetting instantly of the others he launched forward ran towards the tunnel end. "Light!" he thought desperately, heart pounding.
As he ran through the end arch the light hit him like a brick wall. He stopped and raised his arms to shield his eyes. Panting, Kai was suddenly very aware of just how cold it was, the sweat on lis face freezing. Shivering, he looked around him through squinter eyes. At first he thought it a large white room, but as his eyes adjusted to the light he became aware that he stood in not a room but on a snowy flat. The wind whipped ruthlessly around him, desperate for warmth he turned back towards the door, something hit him viciously across the back of the head and he knew no more.
***
Mushra found himself back at the dream, but something was different. Images flashed randomly from scene to scene, just that same as they always had; the rhyme still echoed, no that wasn't different at all; what was new was the appearance of a fresh figure. It stood out by no obvious means and was accompanied by a new scene. Mushra felt as though he could almost make out the face but it seemed just out if reach to his mind.
The confusion of images spiralled in his mind, than stopped.
Mushra found himself standing is a circular room. This had never happened before, his dreams had never stopped, never, nor could he ever remember being here before.
Opposite him on the other side of the room a fireplace crackled merrily. The room was in all quite unremarkable; everything was the way you would expect a study to be. The curved walls were covered in shelves of old, dusty looking books; several small tables were placed in various spots about the room; a worn red armchair sat to the right of the blazing fire place and an age dented oak desk to the left. On the tables were many strange and wonderful items, ranging from ancient brass instruments of measurement, to assortments of coloured light crystals that never seemed to quite catch the numerous rays scattered across the room be the setting sun. Other tables were piled with loose parchment. As Mushra worked his way around the room, inspecting each item with renewed interest, it became apparent just how exceptional this study was. His inspection ended at the oak desk, which, like all the others in the room was covered with parchment and strange objects. Open on the desk lay a leather bound book but the mass of symbols meant nothing to Mushra. Beside the book how ever, sat a sphere that appeared to glow in the sinking sunlight. Mushras curiosity got the better of him as he lifted the ball from the desk. It was gold in colour but far to lite to be made from it and on closed inspection he found it to be covered in a riddle hundreds, maybe thousands of thin, transparent veins. In his wonder, the orb slipped from his fingers and rolled across the flood, stopping at the base of the shelf on the opposite side of the room. Mushra let out a small squeak and took a stumbled run after it. Skidding to a halt, he bent down to pick it up but as his fingers drew towards it the body broke away from the crystal like veins and rays of pure white light engulfed the room. Mushra bolted up from his sleep and sat shaking uncontrollable in the dark.
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Thank you to everyone who had read this fan fiction so far, and to all those who continue to come back, it really means a lot to me!!
I'd love it if you would drop me a line at www.neopets.com. My accounts are baby_blue__angel AND lil_flying_nimbus.
Plus, I do have a website if you care to have a look. The address is on my details page.
T.T.F.N!
=3
Toodles
Cheese Monkey!
Ramidayuu.
REVIEW!!!!!
Also, please don't forget to read my other fic 'What the?', its bound to
give you the giggles if nothing else ^-^.
Spot ya!
**************************************************************************
The small party trooped wearily through the endless tunnels, feet heavy and spirits low. It had been several weeks since they had entered the tunnels and they all had the feeling that they just weren't getting anywhere.
Rami finally admitted he hadn't the faintest clue where the tunnel lead or for that matter for how long, he told them in a matter-of-tone that it was not his place to know these things and that he wish they wouldn't look at him so. The situation only got more tense as the dwindling food source steadily reduced, despite their strained efforts to save it.
***
Kai sat on cold stone floor in the semi-darkness. Around him lay his companions, chests peacefully rising and falling in deep slumber, a pleasure Kai found unsettlingly difficult. It wasn't the dreams that kept him from sleep, he know Mushra was also having them, he had heard him in the nights previous muttering in his sleep; no, though the dreams did trouble him, they where not responsible for his lack of sleep.
He pulled out the glistening black jewel, its implausible blackness sealed inside like an infinite vortex. He pushed it deep into his pocket again and stood up. Despite his wiriness he could not stand to stay still, he began making his way absentmindedly down the tunnel.
Estee had made a point that they where probable going the wrong which was quite plausible, everything down there looked the same.
Kai had been absentmindedly walking for over an hour and the others would be waking so, awkward questions would be asked if he wasn't there, just about everyone had commented on how drained he looked. Maybe if he was to tell them..no, he shook his head in dismay at the very thought, he couldn't, just couldn't!
He turned round to head back but stopped suddenly as something could his eye, in the far distance.
"Could it be?" Thought Kai "Finally?"
Forgetting instantly of the others he launched forward ran towards the tunnel end. "Light!" he thought desperately, heart pounding.
As he ran through the end arch the light hit him like a brick wall. He stopped and raised his arms to shield his eyes. Panting, Kai was suddenly very aware of just how cold it was, the sweat on lis face freezing. Shivering, he looked around him through squinter eyes. At first he thought it a large white room, but as his eyes adjusted to the light he became aware that he stood in not a room but on a snowy flat. The wind whipped ruthlessly around him, desperate for warmth he turned back towards the door, something hit him viciously across the back of the head and he knew no more.
***
Mushra found himself back at the dream, but something was different. Images flashed randomly from scene to scene, just that same as they always had; the rhyme still echoed, no that wasn't different at all; what was new was the appearance of a fresh figure. It stood out by no obvious means and was accompanied by a new scene. Mushra felt as though he could almost make out the face but it seemed just out if reach to his mind.
The confusion of images spiralled in his mind, than stopped.
Mushra found himself standing is a circular room. This had never happened before, his dreams had never stopped, never, nor could he ever remember being here before.
Opposite him on the other side of the room a fireplace crackled merrily. The room was in all quite unremarkable; everything was the way you would expect a study to be. The curved walls were covered in shelves of old, dusty looking books; several small tables were placed in various spots about the room; a worn red armchair sat to the right of the blazing fire place and an age dented oak desk to the left. On the tables were many strange and wonderful items, ranging from ancient brass instruments of measurement, to assortments of coloured light crystals that never seemed to quite catch the numerous rays scattered across the room be the setting sun. Other tables were piled with loose parchment. As Mushra worked his way around the room, inspecting each item with renewed interest, it became apparent just how exceptional this study was. His inspection ended at the oak desk, which, like all the others in the room was covered with parchment and strange objects. Open on the desk lay a leather bound book but the mass of symbols meant nothing to Mushra. Beside the book how ever, sat a sphere that appeared to glow in the sinking sunlight. Mushras curiosity got the better of him as he lifted the ball from the desk. It was gold in colour but far to lite to be made from it and on closed inspection he found it to be covered in a riddle hundreds, maybe thousands of thin, transparent veins. In his wonder, the orb slipped from his fingers and rolled across the flood, stopping at the base of the shelf on the opposite side of the room. Mushra let out a small squeak and took a stumbled run after it. Skidding to a halt, he bent down to pick it up but as his fingers drew towards it the body broke away from the crystal like veins and rays of pure white light engulfed the room. Mushra bolted up from his sleep and sat shaking uncontrollable in the dark.
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Thank you to everyone who had read this fan fiction so far, and to all those who continue to come back, it really means a lot to me!!
I'd love it if you would drop me a line at www.neopets.com. My accounts are baby_blue__angel AND lil_flying_nimbus.
Plus, I do have a website if you care to have a look. The address is on my details page.
T.T.F.N!
=3
Toodles
Cheese Monkey!