( Please note that im not the best or the worst so expect average or worse or better stuff )
I remember having my thoughts to myself. But now I share with an elf and a wizard who causes blizzards that send shards of pain through my brain, its like rain that burns into my veins, creating a origami crane to try to stop the pain thats raining into my brain. I can't stop these thoughts that I brought with me in my head case, then these people hit me with a red vase that reminds me of the blood shedded to flatter the man behind that mask and get him to let us ask why he tries to find and grind minds into his mindfield of minds. But each time I try to remind the others that our brothers and sisters are trapped in another mind, I end up stepping on another mine. I can't find my way out of here, its probably all the doubt of getting out that brings a drought to our eyes. In here where blind to things in front of us, there blunt to us. Therefore, I will have no more of this hell, and I will finally ring the bell. I will tell all the minds to stop doubting our chances to make advances to the next level of the devil's lair. We finally found the stairs up to what seemed like heaven until bill came. More monsters, more rain. As we look around at our surroundings, we see a tree to hide under, but then the usual thunder struck it down. Our only shelter in pieces, we hoped, we begged, we pleaded, but no matter what why tried or how we cried there was no end. All we have left to do is fend off the monsters until another tree grows in this mindfield of minds.
This has been level 1 of the mindfield of minds, level to will be ready at a later date. Cya!
( There is going to be a few levels I think )
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A mind inside a mind
RandomI feel as though my thoughts are being shared and compared in this minefield of minds. Im just grinding my gears and defending my rear. Some drink beer but I drink fear, oh dear.