Ptolmey Alphion

The Dream

And so it begins peoples

I darted past it running full-tilt, well past full tilt. I was so off-kilter that suddenly I felt my feet leave the ground and I face-planted into the not-so-soft, sickly-sweet, blood-of-the-innocent colored type sand. It didn't just smell bad, it tasted worse, and yes I tasted it, some flew into my open mouth when I landed. my head shot up and I gasped, blackish-red, monstrous, and looming. beads of perspiration ran down the back of my neck "p-p-please no!" I screamed and as it descended upon me mouth gaping open like the black mouth of a volcano right before it erupts, a searing pain shot from my right temple to my left. and everything went black.

Sorry Its short It'll Be like this from day one hope you enjoy

- Ari(stotle)