Legends of the Terralands
Episode 2
"...After spending the whole day catching something, all I got was a bloating fish. I wanted to eat it, but first, I had to cook it, well, until I found out they were really poisonous. It couldn't be cooked, so I slowly took one, small bite. Suddenly, my vision went blurry, I felt like my stomach was upchucking everything in it, and in an instant, I blacked out. I felt lost for hours, and for once, it was peaceful. Nothing bothered me for the whole night. It was something I never felt before, like being placed in a world full of wool and being able to bounce around and swim in it at the same time. It was true peace. Until…"
The white, heavenly wool suddenly darkened, to the point that the wool wasn't there anymore. I suddenly felt myself falling down, with no way of slowing down my momentum. Then, at a sudden notice, splat! What would've been a deadly fall at the bottom of the abyss, was just a minor body slam on hard smooth rock floor.
At a sudden, I saw a vision, a vision of a friend. I could remember his looks, and his tone. His name was Vortex, he had large eyes with blue pupils, a Gastar hairstyle that almost covered one of his eyes, a contrast of purple stripes and dark purple stripes on his shirt, and a blue pair of jeans. He spoke in a semi-deep manly tone: "Man… I hate the life of Evilania… it's impossible to hide from anyone, and no matter what, I'm always getting outsmarted by the other raiders, it's like they have been mastering it for years… You've gotta get someone to save me…" Then, the vision vanished, unable to tell how it's spiritual agony called to me, I felt like my soul started to squeeze itself in empathy of my best friend, who was a great raider in my eyes.
But then, I felt a wind howling in the opposite direction of me, almost as if a tornado is trying to bring me in, but it wasn't, it was light. The wind grew faster and faster, completely sucking me into the light, which grew brighter and brighter the closer I approached it. I tried to run as fast as I can, but it was hopeless. The light wasn't death, nor was it an entrance back to my dream, but a force back to reality. I instantly opened my eyelids, regardless of what was on my eyelids, and left a lifeless expression on my face. With a dead expression and movement, I slowly stepped out of home. My eyes glared over the West, where Evilania could eventually be seen over the horizon by a few thousand miles. At that moment, I didn't know what to think, so the rest of the day was spent on fixing the house from battle damage, with a thought so blank as the flat plains my home lived on.
Maybe… Tomorrow could be different.