Brook POV: It's the morning of another day that plays out like the previous ones, after waking up I take care of the laundry, clean the house and bring up the trash cans rinse and repeat nothing but plain and simple that is until I got a position at my grand-parents buffet but cents yesterday it went under construction and won't be available until next year we now have loads of free time until then. However today I was feeling under the weather, not that I was feeling sick but that I had a very vivid dream that I could remember witch would be a surprise to me if I didn't experience this as a child and kept a dream journal for every dream I've had growing up but this one was different, and not because it was different or how long it's been, but because of how real it all felt.
I won't go into to detail, but it involved the strange exabit I saw the other day at the museum, I then decided to go on a walk and ease my mind after getting dressed, my house key with my phone and went out towards the woods at the end of the neighborhood to the right. Entering the woods my mind began to sort the many questions I had but the biggest one by far was why there would be an out of place door that led to a secret room, was someone working on a new exabit because of the blueprint on the desk or some sort of film set due to the projector in the center of the room and the screen at the middle end?
As all of this ever growing list of questions came and went, I noticed a very familiar sight in my line of view it was sakura flower tree surrounded by rose bushes with said rose's ranging from red to pink to white this location is what the locals call "The Garden Of The Sun" they say that whoever finds the garden will be granted good fortune I was really excited as a kid when my grandparents told me about it and now that I found it I was speechless due to how beautiful the scenery looked and decided to take a photo with my phone to never forget this moment and the scenery.
3rd person: Back in wasteland the trio within the castle's library read every page of the book that Gus found, scurrying through every page the trio had found one half of the answer they were in search for which involved creatures that the book had named The Heartless, beings born from the darkness within others.
Oswald: Wow, I didn't even know that there were creatures like this out there.
Gus: And so, lies the other half of our question, what do we do now?
Meanwhile in Orange County, Brook was making his way back home while thinking of the many questions on his mind but on the way home he noticed that the sky was growing cloudy as if it was going to rain but not a single drop was seen much less felt while he was walking home and taking a look at the sky it almost reminded him of the dream he had last night and how it signified that whatever dark force would spawn creatures of the shadows near his location but whatever happened in his dream didn't happen except for the buildup of thunder with in the clouds that covered the sky regardless of whatever was happening the only thing he knew was that it wasn't safe outside during this type of weather but returning home was out of the question so the only safe option was to head to anywhere near him outside of his neighborhood and the only place that popped in mind was the museum not just because it was one of the many buildings in the safe zone that would be used in the event of strong weather but also because this played out exactly in his dream in which he would be chased by some black ethereal creatures that not being the case he immediately ran to his destination. As soon as he made it towards the street that the location in question would be on, he saw most of the people in the area heading towards the same place he would be in and walking inside he saw a verity of people ranging from adults and children to teens and the elderly with most in the exabits and others in the designated safe rooms immediately on instinct he walked directly towards the hall that the old looking exabit was and saw that it looked entirely different than it was before looking like it was some looney build ripped straight from a Disney movie or TV Show with the name of the exabit looking new and even glowing as if it was lit up with pixie dust but heading inside was a different the chandelier looked brand new, the relics were gone and the book shelfs looked real and brand new.
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The Light To Cure All Hearts
FanfictionThis is the tale of a 16 year boy who is separated from his world and ends up in the waste-land a place where forgotten toons reside, while there he soon realizes a world home to the heroes of light named the Pretty Cure. With the power of the Keybl...