I woke up.
ok so maybe I should start from the beginning...
I woke up in a new place. I didn't recognize this place, but it felt like I had been here before. I sat up and looked around.
I was in a somewhat big room. a few dark grey feathers near the door was the first thing I saw. there was a yellow carpet on the floor. I saw a lamp next to a table that had an open book on it. above it I saw a picture. in the picture was a woman with long black hair, an older man with blonde hair, a middle-aged man with pink hair, another middle-aged man with brown hair, and lastly a teenage boy with blonde hair. they all looked happy besides the pink haired male he looked as if he was forced into the photo. I looked at the wall next to me. I saw a guitar on a stand and a blue substance on the floor. I saw a few chests in the corner. I saw a brown trench coat in the closet and a few yellow shirts and white button ups. I saw a mannequin and it has some sort of uniform on it next to me.
'I want to go explore' I thought to myself, so I crawled to the edge of the bed and placed my feet on the floor and stood up...
and I immediately fell.
"⌇⊑⍜⍜⏁!" I yelled.
I suddenly heard fast approaching footsteps almost running to the door blocking me from seeing what was outside of this room. I tried to get up as the door opened. I looked up and saw the older blonde man from the picture on the wall. he looked back at me almost frightened.
we looked at each other for some time before I tried to wave hello at the man.
he waved back.
"⎅⍜ ⊬⍜⎍ ⏁⊑⟟⋏☍ ⊬⍜⎍ ☊⏃⋏ ⊑⟒⌰⌿ ⋔⟒ ⎍⌿?" I asked the man.
he looked at me shocked as if he didn't know I could speak. but soon after he slowly walked over to me and offered me his hand. after I got up with his help, he helped me walk outside of the room I was in. he had me sit on a couch near a fireplace and he sat across from me. as I looked around, I noticed the man was always watching me. eventually he said something.
"My name is Philza. What's yours?"
I looked over at him not understanding most of what he said. did he not speak my language? Something seemed to click to him. he soon pointed at his chest and said the one thing I could somewhat understand.
"Philza." he then pointed at me and looked at me.
"⏚⌰⏃⎅⟒." I said. he still looked at me confused slightly but then grabbed a paper and gave it to me. it had letters on it in my language all of them. I wrote my name on the bottom and gave it to the Philza man. He took the paper and looked down and he started to say something that I couldn't hear. after maybe 5 minutes of the man muttering and me figuring that he went by Philza. he said a word that sounded like my name but in his language. "Blade?" I looked up at the name maybe his language didn't pronounce the e in my name. Philza put down the paper and stood up. I felt that I should get up too, but I almost fell over immediately. Philza helped me up once again and said something I couldn't understand but I am pretty sure he told me to stay. he walked into what I assume is his kitchen and started to do something to a black box like thing. I looked around and saw a window and I looked outside. "⍙⍜⏃⊑..." I knew Philza wouldn't understand me but still I asked him, "⍙⊑⏃⏁'⌇ ⏁⊑⟒ ⍙⊑⟟⏁⟒ ⌇⏁⎍⎎⎎?" Philza looked over at me confused but I pointed to the window. He looked over and smiled while saying, "Snow."
After a while I was able to walk again but it still hurt, and I'd trip every once and a while. While I was walking around Philza was reading a book. I saw a picture in the hallway. So, I walked towards it. There were 3 people in the photo. 2 teenagers and a child. A brunette who seemed to be part goat, an enderman, and a young piglin. they all looked so happy. I saw more pictures of people who I assumed were Philza's family.
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