life is strange ↳ Minghao FF

Page O1. » A storm is coming. «

Wind and rain were swishing over his face, harsh and merciless. The ground was could and hard, rain was falling from the dark sky up above.
Minghao blinked, opened his eyes careful. He was surrounded by trees and rocks, dark clouds covered the sky, the sound of thunder broke through the dark sky.

I'm trapped in a storm! How did I get here? But where is here?!

Carefully he stood up, and raised a hand before his face to keep the wind away, which was tugging at his clothes and if it wanted to rip everything covering Minghaos shivering body off him.

I should go to the lighthouse! I'll be safe if I make it there!

Slowly he started walking towards the bright light of the lighthouse, still raising his hand before his face. The rain still was pouring out of the grey clouds who covered the sky. Thunder, this time louder than before.
Minghao winced and made a step backwards, almost tripped on the wet earth, waved with his arms around and found his balance again.
More careful then before he continued his way to the lighthouse, focusing on the light to not loose his path.

C'mon Minghao, keep it going!

He tumbled over rocks and wet earth and grass, always focusing on the light, the only light in this cold and uncomfortable place.
As he finally stood next to the building, which looked like the half of a huge candy cane someone dropped between the trees; Minghao couldn't trust his eyes.
A giant storm, literally a tornado, crisscrossed by lightning was moving closer and closer to the little town at the coast.

A water spout! Oh my god! What is going on here?!

The wind was tearing at Minghaos hair and rain ran over his face, his clothes were sopping from the water but he just in trance at the storm and the town, his hometown, which was about to get swallowed by the storm.

"N-no..." Minghao shook his head. "No!"

This was a bad dream, it had to! This couldn't happen, that was impossible, Insane!

But here he stood, staring at the town from a cliff far away from the huge storm and not able to do anything.
A big metallic thing suddenly got whirled against the lighthouse, it crashed into the light and Minghao screamed as the thing fell, fell down, it's was about to mash Minghao into the wet ground-

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"... Alfred Hitchcock famously called film, Little pieces of time but he could be talking about photography, as he likely was..."

Minghao looked up. He was in class. No tornado. Everything was as usual.
The teacher was talking, the sun fell through the windows and drew light patterns on the ground, everything was normal.

But still, the feeling that something was completely wrong wouldn't let go of Minghao....

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for moonchildXu

Isn't life is strange just the best game ever? Is this even a question?!

Haha welcome to my lil Multifandom project which I always wanted to start and now I finally got myself together and wrote the first chapted :)
I would be happy if you like it~

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