My body ached like crazy as I entered a strange void. I was falling. I didn't understand what had just happened but I felt like I was falling upwards. My back ached a lot. Was that where Matthew had affected me the most? I felt movement behind my back. I felt weightless, and my head felt light. I looked behind me, trying to push backwards, flashing myself with glowing white wings that kept me up. I hung myself lightly in the void, my heart pounding out of my chest. What the hell is happening to me? Is this the afterlife?
It took a while to get control of my wings. I angled myself upwards carefully, at least I think I was going upwards. There was no breeze, no wind, nothing. I felt an invisible platform. Is this the top? I examined it carefully, trying to fly to the edge of it. My hands carefully slid through it, and I pushed my way through. I felt a tug on my hands, and someone had pulled me above and past the invisible ceiling. "Hey, you made it. How are you feeling?" a voice spoke. I looked up and carlos stood, figures behind him.
I shot up to my feet in alarm. "Are we stuck here forever?" I screamed, my heart dropped. Carlos looked suprised. "You've never played this game before?" I shook my head. "No. I've never, I want to get out of here." I took his wrist and pulled it lower so he looked like he was begging. "Chill, I'll get you out of here. But you need to follow me, we'll get you out of here." My mind was spinning. We'll? Who else could be here? I pushed my wings against the floor, feeling my legs lift off the ground. Carlos disapeared.
My hands looked worn out, my nails were broken and there was black and white goo seeping out of multiple wounds. I saw movement under me, diving down, I landed neatly beside it. I didn't know what it was. A human, perhaps. With a pickaxe shaped head and overgrown fingers. It did scare me, but I wasn't too concerned. My wings itched, I looked back, the glow was fading, they disolved strangely and I anxiously glanced back to the creature. my vision went blury. I couldn't keep standing, I fell to my knees then onto my stomach, and my vision went black.. again.
Pick yourself up, Julia.
No one is here to save you.
YOU ARE READING
Is this a dream? - COMPLETED
PertualanganThis is based off of a dream that I've had a while ago, it wouldn't leave my mind so I had to write it down. Remember that this is your persepective, I wrote "I" instead of "You" or a character because this was my dream and how I saw it. Don't blame...
