Lostville's newest space station was unique compared to its predecessors. Its coat was two shades of blue, one of them used for a dashing wave pattern. Each room featured pale blue light sources and sand coloured floors. It took approximately two years to be successfully completed by some of Lostville's most creative interior and exterior designers with some co-operation from some of Hoperia's intelligent mechanics. The hard work and effort was worth it. The first week of feedback was very splendid to the point where two glamorous peacocks stated that it would be a marvellous place to help people relax and toss their woeful experiences aside, which is what the creators of the new space station aimed for.
Four special guests who were delightfully invited on board would float around and paddle their way to another room as if they were underwater. The stunning interior design and option to disengage the gravity in any of the rooms were the two reasons why the brand new space station was named the "Sea Space Station". Once the gravity is disengaged, you can float and paddle around as if you were in the ocean back on Earth. A very relaxing and carefree experience. Even though every aspect of each room was sure to ease stress and tension of guests, one of the guests was feeling rather down. Not even the relaxing experience of floating carelessly would take her mind off a horrendous incident. Her arms remained uncomfortably folded as she began to sniffle, her hands gently grasping. Turning around, she spotted a pretty young woman through her glasses. The woman was recognised by her medium brown hair and glistening green eyes, but was not fond of perversion. Hearing the younger girl's sniffling, she breaststroked over to her and calmly halted in front of her.
"Hey Pudsey...what's wrong?" the woman asked, showing deep concern and compassion. The sound of her soft and calming caused her faithful companion to sigh and look up. She could not bear to see anyone as sweet and creative as her so worked up.
"Please help me, Lisa. About two weeks ago, I received a post that was rather hurtful online. Some more offensive posts aimed at a few of our comrades came along a day later." Lisa's comrade scrunched her eyes shut as if she was about to cry. "Just...what did me and my friends do to deserve it?!" Since Lisa was three years older than her dear friend, she knew she had to remain like an older sister to her, despite that she went through trauma and abuse in a creepy realm two and a half years ago. So she gave her a friendly smile, placing her hands on her shoulders.
"Pudsey...you're still worth something to me. So are all of our allies. I know what you've been feeling about people posting hurtful crap like that. You know that I've feeing the same way that week. This generation is indeed fill of hatred and sudden changes, but there's more to it than just fanbrats, other internet crud and old schoolers who bicker about how everything else was better in the last two decades, not giving the positive aspects of today a chance. Hell, just look around the Sea Space Station. But everything is going to be okay. Now that we have made ourselves at home in this amazing space station, designed to help guests forget their troubles. Hopefully they will all regret ever treating you so terribly. You are the amazing protector of Hoperia. And I am still grateful to be one of Hoperia's knights." Pudsey remained still, touched by Lisa's words. Both girls went through tough times, such as issues in high school. But they knew that all of their comrades were there for them, no matter how far away they were from them.
"I thank you dearly for your concern." she replied, giving her a grateful hug. "I really am grateful to have a sister like you." Though they were not biologically related, Lisa often willing referred her as her "younger sister" to reduce her loneliness, which reminded her of the night she met a strange girl with green hair in the creepy realm.
"Come on, sweetie. Let's sing a little song and embrace the freedom. As if you were spreading your wings back on Earth. Back in Hoperia." Lisa took Pudsey's hand and gently spun her around until she can see a small navy blue radio. Without a sign of hesitation, Pudsey approached it and pressed the round green button to switch it on. Lisa watched with the same faithful smile on her face that was considered cute and enchanting by many folks she met back on Earth. A certain song about someone being born just the way they are began to play, causing her to merrily jiggle her hips.
"Oh yeah!" cheered Lisa, twirling around in her red tank top and white shorts. "This is happening!" As her green eyes glistened at the wonderful shade of blue from the ceiling lights filling the room, she quietly chatted a small verse of a poem from a mysterious heartthrob she also met in the creepy realm. "No more blood in my hair, delightful exceptions everywhere. No more scars on my arms. I have no reason to be alarmed."
Little did the girls know that the other members of the crew were two attractive lads sharing a kiss in the master bedroom? Comfortable on the large bed with seaweed coloured sheets and pillows and far away from prejudice, what more could the men who were born that way ask for? As the men's lips repelled, the pale green skinned charmer with night black eyes and purple hair whispered,
"I'm pretty sure that Houston won't mind us together." The other man ran his hand through his dreamboat's platinum blonde hair as his other hand remained on his shoulder, his fingers gently pattering against his skin.
"Let's hope he won't, Caleb. Besides, shouldn't same-sex love be tolerated by now?" Caleb Asteroy may be an alien from a destroyed planet, but he knew that he can now rely on Sly Sparkles. For the sake of Caleb's sanity, they decided to keep the gravity of the bedroom strictly engaged. Sniggering and gently pinning down Sly on the bed, Caleb realised that he was no longer alone. Sly and the girls were sure to make him feel welcome as he was the newest guest of the Sea Space Station.
As much as Sly loved to be a bartender who serves candy water to guests at the Candy Water Cruiser back in Frozen Twilight Springs, he enjoyed taking some time off for some new experiences. Seeing the stars in the Sea Space Station was one of them of course. Embracing Caleb dearly and feeling the thrill of him kissing his neck lightly, his bright pink irises glistened as a sign of his own ecstasy. He could not get over his mysterious appearance ever since he made eye contact with him. Due to his eyes and comfortingly deep voice, Caleb reminded him so much of a certain handsome hypnotist known as Hugo Halmeton, who sadly died before Lisa's seventeenth birthday. At least new hopes and surprises await for Lisa and her comrades in the near future. As for the deceased Hugo, he might meet Amy Williams, Lisa's deceased older sister.
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Sea Space Station
FantasyA short story I wrote for a friend named Sarah back in March 2016. It takes place after my creepypasta character Not Really Lisa left the creepypasta realm. The story also features a girl who represents Sarah, a homosexual bartender and a sweet alie...