Outcasts from the Stars : Poppy field

Prologue

Prologue

I twitch.I gradually become aware again of everything surrounding me. After a few eyes blinks, I feel awake and push myself up on my four paws. The tiredness and the sorrow come back so fast that I am myself surprised I had been able to stand up. However,like I know I will not sleep,especially because of the unhealthy glow of the mushrooms, I decided to stay up and follow where my paws take me. I end up out of my shelter,at the <<open air>>.

It is hard to qualify as with all those withered trees,this heavy breeze and all those scarry and weak red auras. The thick fog covers the muddy like blood ground do not help me to chill. This place deeply inspires me fear,insecurity and a whole bunch of negati emotions who give the impression to be privated of its own vitality.

While the freezing cold wind blows my hairs in all the directions,I raise glance up to the moon with pain and disgust. This looks like it is the only of light,at exception of the fungus. Even if the space body is partially hidden under clouds,I still can see that it is in its crescent phase. The round shape who finishes sharp as a rose hard remembers me a claw and all the injuries it can make,volontary or not...

This perspective simply terrifies me.I wonder how my mind could even imagine that. I am not only stuck here,in a place of destruction and death,but I also think to her,to our past. Despite myself,I start to remember the memories I tried to burry.

I see her again,I can smell her warm and sweet scent. I see her,cheerful,boncing like a bunny and teasing me with an unbelievable illusion of innocence. I can see her comforting me and softly cuddling my bruised back with all the sweetness of the world while I am crying all the tears of my body because there is no more hope anymore. I can see her fulling me of happiness,remembering me I had a goal,that I was not only here to suffer.

Then,I see her being jumped on,being crushed,being butched. I see her strugglig,fading slowly in her strength. I see her pulling together all her remaining strenghts, screaming of fear and despair, finally succumbing to her opponent.

And afterwards,nothing...This is how I lost my life,but also how it lost its only meaning it ever had...