[week 16, day 3, morning | accidental video]
-- Where...?
[ The Hitomi records darkness, the sound of shifting fabric and a new, bewildered voice. ]
... Hello? Is anyone there?
[ Cautious footsteps can be heard, grass rustling with each one. When they come to a stop, before long, there are odd noises much closer to the Hitomi - the pocket responsible for the current darkness in the video feed is being patted a few times, until a hand reaches into it, grasping the Hitomi to lift it out.
Now a boy's face comes into view, looking as bewildered as he sounded and a little uneasy, then the video's angle suddenly tilts, catching a brief glimpse of a white ribbon fluttering through the air - a startled sound accompanies it in the background - followed by a flash of more white.
After all that, the face from a moment ago returns. The boy studies the Hitomi's screen before he resumes walking with it in his hand. As he walks, eyeing his new and rather unexpected surroundings, his gaze falls on a rabbit hopping past his feet and his expression grows even more puzzled.
This feels too real to be a dream, but that makes less sense than if it were a dream. He's not sure he can find any explanation for it that would make sense. ]
[ The Hitomi records darkness, the sound of shifting fabric and a new, bewildered voice. ]
... Hello? Is anyone there?
[ Cautious footsteps can be heard, grass rustling with each one. When they come to a stop, before long, there are odd noises much closer to the Hitomi - the pocket responsible for the current darkness in the video feed is being patted a few times, until a hand reaches into it, grasping the Hitomi to lift it out.
Now a boy's face comes into view, looking as bewildered as he sounded and a little uneasy, then the video's angle suddenly tilts, catching a brief glimpse of a white ribbon fluttering through the air - a startled sound accompanies it in the background - followed by a flash of more white.
After all that, the face from a moment ago returns. The boy studies the Hitomi's screen before he resumes walking with it in his hand. As he walks, eyeing his new and rather unexpected surroundings, his gaze falls on a rabbit hopping past his feet and his expression grows even more puzzled.
This feels too real to be a dream, but that makes less sense than if it were a dream. He's not sure he can find any explanation for it that would make sense. ]