Starry Glass

~Chapter Two~

Dwit hesitated looking at his bed. He warily got in it wondering what his crazy concise was going to imagen up now. He hesitated before sitting up and trying to remember what the last dream was. After a few moments he got up and grabbed his notebook of dreams. Just more arguing then. He sighed and got in the bed and closed his eyes.

Dwit opened his eyes to the other world, the blurry shapes were moving around him. He tried to squint but that didn't do anything. The shapes were talking like they usually were.

What do we do with him? we can't just keep hauling him around!" The smaller shape he thought was named Story held a hostile posture.

"We can and we will! unless you want to leave, are you scared of being caught?" The blurry Story growled and the bigger shape didn't move. "Stark?" The other shape turned towards her and Dwit vaguely remembered that the bigger shape was Stark.

"You are as bad as Dwit usually is!" Story hissed "Well you're as stubborn and self-confident as he is, at least!" Stark lifted his head to look at Dwit.

"Well then I guess that I'll play his part then." He said slowly "because he isn't doing it!"

Story narrowed her eyes on him. "What." Stark blinked at her. Story shook her head sighing "nevermind. I knew what you meant." Stark frowned but nodded slowly. He did a lot of slow things Dwit noted for the millionth time.

His eyes darted to the blurry woman on his left like usual. She appeared to have blue and blond hair that swept down to her shoulders. Her eyes were a blur of colors he couldn't make out. Stark was a huge burly man who wore durty loose clothing. He appeared to have a scar on his face around his nose. The colorful woman gasped when she turned and saw him looking at her..

"are you awake?" she asked, her voice tainted with amoshon. Dwit studied her face now she was closer he could see her better. She had eyes that had so many colors that Dwit couldn't even tell what color they were. Her hair was a light blue and blond mixed together. "It's me Story your wife..." she sighed and sat back. Dwit looked around once more then he closed his eyes and dropped back into his world.

Then he immediately jotted down whatever he could remember into his notebook.

Dwit kept muttering to himself about how absurd this all was. He sighed and walked down the stairs, his thoughts still racing. He thought about how he was still confused about how he was supposed to know who the people were and what they were doing. Dwit sighed looking at his house. It was a small place; it only had a bit of furniture that was made of cheap wood. His neighbors though, could be downright hostile. In the house next to his one of his nabors didn't even show their face . Dwit was convincedthey didn't exist. Dwit sighed and sat down on one of the kitchen chairs. He thought about what he should be doing but he decided not to do them.

He stood up and started passing around the room. Dwit looked at his dark curtains then he made a decision. He got up and walked over to the Beautiful wood door with small carvings in it. Dwit opened the door and was almost blinded by the light of outside. Dwit blinked his eyes, adjusting quickly. Dwit looked over at the Green trees and he had the sensethey should be glass of all things. Dwit shook his head trying to shake the feeling away. He looked around feeling a bit lost. He decided to go over to the house where the woman that no one saw much of. Dwit hesitated his hand up and about to knock on the door. Then he made his decision and he nocked on the door quietly raping his fist on the door. The door creaked open slowly and Dwit couldn't help but step back. When the door was all the way open he saw a woman that looked beaten down.

She slowly ran her eyes over Dwit and his confused expression. He gulped not knowing what to say to her. Before he could say anything though she spoke first.