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dreamcrystals2021-10-02 11:20 am
iracorn) wrote in dreamcrystals2021-10-02 11:20 am
Dream Recording + Journal Entry
1. Sender: Ira
To: Everyone
Subject: Dream Recording.
[It is a dark and stormy night.
Dark clouds hang low over a pleasant looking town. It's raining heavily, the rain not quite coming down in sheets but close enough and there is a promise that the storm could worsen.
Ira wanders the streets of the town, inexplicably lost. Daybreak Town is his home, he knows it, and all he wants is to return to the Clocktower to ride out the rest of the storm. His friends are there, Luxu is there, the Master is there. But every street never seems to bring him closer to home, and every landmark he knows is obscured by the rain.
There's a rumble of thunder and Ira jumps. He's scared and he's never been scared in Daybreak Town. It is a town full of Keyblade Wielders and the Light is strong here. But tonight, it feels like the shadows are closing in. Ira seems them out of the corner of his eye and it's all he can do to pull his cloak around him tighter and carry on.
Until he turns a corner, hoping to find Fountain Square and instead encounter a chirithy. But not the usual Chirithys he knows. This is the Nightmare Version. It blinks at Ira before turning and scurrying up the street. Ira pursues it, his determination to return home briefly forgotten as he follows the creature down streets that grown winding and darker the further he goes.
Again he turns a corner and a monstrous claw lashes out at him and the dream ends abruptly.]
2. Interlude [no interaction]
[Ira wakes with a start, breathing hard and trying to remind himself where he is. While his tree house isn't much, it has started to become familiar. Eventually his breathing slows and he's able to remind himself that it was just a dream. At least until he sees the Nightmare Chirithy standing at the end of his bed, red eyes watching Ira curiously. He can see black, gauzy shadow curling off the creature.
It blinks once more and then jumps up in the air, disappearing in a puff of smoke.]
3. Sender: Ira
To: Everyone
Subject: Please be on the lookout
Could everyone please be on the look out for a Nightmare Chirithy. It's about a foot tall and looks like a round cat standing on it's hind legs. It carries a pouch and wears a cape. This one will be black with red eyes.
I think it came from a dream I just had.
Thank you.
To: Everyone
Subject: Dream Recording.
[It is a dark and stormy night.
Dark clouds hang low over a pleasant looking town. It's raining heavily, the rain not quite coming down in sheets but close enough and there is a promise that the storm could worsen.
Ira wanders the streets of the town, inexplicably lost. Daybreak Town is his home, he knows it, and all he wants is to return to the Clocktower to ride out the rest of the storm. His friends are there, Luxu is there, the Master is there. But every street never seems to bring him closer to home, and every landmark he knows is obscured by the rain.
There's a rumble of thunder and Ira jumps. He's scared and he's never been scared in Daybreak Town. It is a town full of Keyblade Wielders and the Light is strong here. But tonight, it feels like the shadows are closing in. Ira seems them out of the corner of his eye and it's all he can do to pull his cloak around him tighter and carry on.
Until he turns a corner, hoping to find Fountain Square and instead encounter a chirithy. But not the usual Chirithys he knows. This is the Nightmare Version. It blinks at Ira before turning and scurrying up the street. Ira pursues it, his determination to return home briefly forgotten as he follows the creature down streets that grown winding and darker the further he goes.
Again he turns a corner and a monstrous claw lashes out at him and the dream ends abruptly.]
2. Interlude [no interaction]
[Ira wakes with a start, breathing hard and trying to remind himself where he is. While his tree house isn't much, it has started to become familiar. Eventually his breathing slows and he's able to remind himself that it was just a dream. At least until he sees the Nightmare Chirithy standing at the end of his bed, red eyes watching Ira curiously. He can see black, gauzy shadow curling off the creature.
It blinks once more and then jumps up in the air, disappearing in a puff of smoke.]
3. Sender: Ira
To: Everyone
Subject: Please be on the lookout
Could everyone please be on the look out for a Nightmare Chirithy. It's about a foot tall and looks like a round cat standing on it's hind legs. It carries a pouch and wears a cape. This one will be black with red eyes.
I think it came from a dream I just had.
Thank you.
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[Though, he's not sure what that says about his emotions. Or if he likes it.]
Even if you just keep an eye out, that's enough.
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Was there anything else that happened with that dream? Anything else that appeared because of it?
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And no, I don't think so. I only saw the Chirithy when I awoke. If anything else came...I don't know what it would be.
[Unless it was a way back home.]
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I haven't seen anything I recognize around here, so let's assume that's the only thing that appeared.
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