Post by Joel Quemont on Jul 19, 2008 5:07:48 GMT 5
::First person::Joel::Begins::
I look arround four dark windows sarround me. I am laying on something. I feel it with my hand and see that it is quite soft like a pile of feathers. The wind is musky the air thick in my throat. The cold breeze then washes over me and i shiver but then realise that is the least of my worries. I see a small black cloud above my head. It pulses when i look at it. Next to it is a raindrop but it does not move.I wonder what they are. The cloud scares me but the raindrop seems to make me calm.
The two begin to move. They are beside me now. I feel a tear run down my cheek but i'm not crying. The tear moves off my cheek and goes to the raindrop. I breath out. But i do not breathe in. The air from it goes to to the cloud making it grow. Onother tear rolls down my cheek and does the same as before, and i am still not breathing in the. The tow figures grow and form two shapes. The water is my mum. She seems so elligent. But i feel myself drained i look at my skin and see that it is wrinkled. My eyes are dry. My whole body is dry. I look to the cloud and feel lost for breath. I see it is my mother as well. But it is not as elegant and appears lifeless.
I feel like i'm dying no water and no air. The two reach to me and isee through them are people. They speek to me in twin voices as i feel wind and water gush into me.. "wake up"
::end first person::
Joel wakes up he has mouth open in scream but no voice escapes. He looks around him it is dark and he sweating prefusely. he loks to his side and see the picture he was drawing. It was of a spirit in a rainstorm. He smiles lightly at this and picks it off the ground. He looks around again and sees he must fallen asleep on the lawns. He holds the book closely to him as a tear runs down his cheek. He had this nightmare before but it was just as sad everytime for him.
I look arround four dark windows sarround me. I am laying on something. I feel it with my hand and see that it is quite soft like a pile of feathers. The wind is musky the air thick in my throat. The cold breeze then washes over me and i shiver but then realise that is the least of my worries. I see a small black cloud above my head. It pulses when i look at it. Next to it is a raindrop but it does not move.I wonder what they are. The cloud scares me but the raindrop seems to make me calm.
The two begin to move. They are beside me now. I feel a tear run down my cheek but i'm not crying. The tear moves off my cheek and goes to the raindrop. I breath out. But i do not breathe in. The air from it goes to to the cloud making it grow. Onother tear rolls down my cheek and does the same as before, and i am still not breathing in the. The tow figures grow and form two shapes. The water is my mum. She seems so elligent. But i feel myself drained i look at my skin and see that it is wrinkled. My eyes are dry. My whole body is dry. I look to the cloud and feel lost for breath. I see it is my mother as well. But it is not as elegant and appears lifeless.
I feel like i'm dying no water and no air. The two reach to me and isee through them are people. They speek to me in twin voices as i feel wind and water gush into me.. "wake up"
::end first person::
Joel wakes up he has mouth open in scream but no voice escapes. He looks around him it is dark and he sweating prefusely. he loks to his side and see the picture he was drawing. It was of a spirit in a rainstorm. He smiles lightly at this and picks it off the ground. He looks around again and sees he must fallen asleep on the lawns. He holds the book closely to him as a tear runs down his cheek. He had this nightmare before but it was just as sad everytime for him.
