Dream #01

[gotnyxed]

It's...warm. And dark. And altogether indescribable. A soothing ocean of darkness, undulating gently around him. Ryoji himself seems to be without form, a shapeless mass in the folds of nothingness.

There's a feeling of safety, of...not love, precisely. A strange fondness. A feeling of ownership. Not from Ryoji. From the endless shadow around him

Comments

[stillneedsakiss]

Are you ok, Ryoji? That was some dream...

[gotnyxed]

*glances around* Aya? Where...? *spots the Dreamberry, blinks...huh. The screen is on for some reason. 0_o* Oh. How did you know I was dreaming?

[stillneedsakiss]

...Do you remember when I had that bad dream about being in the locked case? The Dreamberries broadcast everyone's dreams... I saw it. Are you ok?

[gotnyxed]

Oh...oh, yeah...Now I remember. *yawns--he's still mostly out of it.* I'm okay, yeah. It was just a weird dream, is all.

[stillneedsakiss]

It was just a dream, but sometimes those are pretty disturbing anyway. I just wanted to check-- I'm glad you aren't upset.

[gotnyxed]

Of course I'm not upset. It was actually kind of a nice feeling, up until the end. It made me feel...safe.

[stillneedsakiss]

*Finds this incredibly weird-- blame it on the law of last impressions*

As long as you're all right.