M Rellic (CaNz)
V Stellano (nightscapture)
E Niel (Humaru)
C Carry (PseudoWhim)
J Bernard (Anomaly)
A Douglass (Kre)
He hated the way his hat scratched his head… and the way women mistook him for an old man, and the Men called him a baby, he hated not being able to chose what haircut he would get and when, but right now, he really hated getting a sunburn on his bald head. Scratching it didn’t help, but that couldn’t be avoided. There were just too many questions. He was tiered of hearing the same responses from the people who knew his old boss. People shouldn’t be able to just vanish, no goodbye.
Relic lied down on the grass. He had to cover his eyes from the sun. the day had left him weary and he shut his eyes for a second.
‘The intense red was replaced by with the suns light. I had to squint my eyes until they adjusted to the illuminating rays bursting through the window.
“So you‘re awake,” a frame of a female figure combated the oncoming light. The comforting shadow spoke once more. “everyone has been waiting for you to outside. “ The shadow moved to a door and was replaced by a couple in their late forties, early fifties. “Son,” they said in unison, while approaching, the bed. The vision hazed, until all he could see was the light of the sun, and some sort of chime, the note hung in the air, as the island returned to him.’
His hand had fallen, and he wasn’t sure how long he had been staring directly into the sun. He hoped it wouldn’t effect his vision, because he still had a man to look for. He wondered what the boss would say about these visions… this has been the only one that he could remember clearly but he still wasn’t all that sure about it. He was in his bed it seemed, but why was his family waking him up? And was the chime an alarm clock? There was only one person to see for this kind of thing… a man called ‘The Recorder’ because of his giant walls that he writes on. People here have visions a lot, and they are hard to remember so its best to see him while it is fresh.
When he arrived at the Recorders shop, he found it closed. On the door there was a single word posted upon it : Wait.
Edited by CaNz, 11 December 2010 - 10:15 PM.