It burns...
Why does it burn so much?
My hands seem to automatically rub my eyes which makes the burning worse, now not only my eyes but my hands hurt as well.. what is going on?
"(Y/n)?"
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This time i find myself in a different area..im now on a wooden path leading through a town almost? There are scattered buildings surrounding the path which almost counts as a city. My brain snaps out of my paralysation as I realise i had no control on where i was going and why my legs were moving without commands, i look up to see a church with a floating sign above.
The church was labelled 'The Church Prime' what a weird name.. i try to force my body to go in the direction of the church but my body once again, denies my brain. I feel myself turn away from the church and towards another building which was placed directly in the middle of a lake which seemed to connect 4 pathways to each other.
As i reach the building, i begin to realise im not the only one here.. "So you finally showed up.." I look towards the man who said that. His voice is familiar yet when i look towards him, no memories or anything can be found of this man.
I start to notice details about him, from his perfectly laced, green sneakers to his slightly tied back, dirty blonde hair, pulling it into a small man-bun. The most confusing part about him was that his identity is unrecognisable because of the mask he wears. The mask was almost intimidating yet it was only two small dots and a curved line underneath, representing a smily face.
I decide to pull my eyes away from him and onto the two people that reside beside him. I look towards the petite brown haired one, his clothing had dirt covering parts of it, which made reading what was on his shirt difficult but after a few tries i could recognise the words 'Georgenotfound'. Based on the name on his shirt i could easily decipher the name George, which was nice as he was the only one i could easily know the name of.
I then look towards the other side of the masked figure which showcased a black haired man this time. I took notice of the small picture of fire on his shirt and also his bandana which was trying to keep the hair out of his face yet sadly failing. I stare into his eyes as his stare into mine, neither of us wanting to back out. While staring into his eyes, i realised that they reminded me of fire with bright amber eyes and specks of gold in there. I decide to take my eyes off him and look back towards the masked figure that i still had no idea what he was called. Suddenly, i feel my body talk for me.
"Sorry i was late...
..Dream"
(HEYO IM BACK AT IT AGAIN ;D anyways so i recently watched Alice in borderland (ITS ON NETFLIX) and am like officially in love with the actor Nijirō Murakami sooo- yeah :D anyways how have y'all been, i hope you have done some exercise you seggsy people ;) I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER!!!)
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[DISCONTINUED] Dream SMP - A Ghost Story
FantasyOne day, you wake up to a random man with ram horns in front of you? How did you get here? Why are you here? And why can you only remember 1 word?