001 Dream
Warnings: none
Effects: sadness, confusion, pain, determination
There’s a table in the middle of a small kitchen. Music is playing in the background. A boy about eight years old sits happily reading at the table until the sound of a woman’s voice is heard, “Darling, go wash up , your father will be coming soon.” Will they take you from me this time?
The child turns to look at her, “Yes mother.” But I don’t want to go.
A gunshot rings out as the walls change to grey stone.
The room is rather plain-there is no need for anything other than the bed, a table, and chair. The child now lies upon the floor holding his head. The entire room appears as if filled with voices male and female, some screaming, some talking, and some crying; although, only the boy, and an adult are visible in the room.
“You’ll either figure it out or you’ll die here.”
The boy screams as well.
He is standing in a forest with trees everywhere. Birds can be heard somewhere in the distance. The path through the forest diverges leading down two different paths, neither one looks better than the other does and there is no reason a person would choose either one to walk down. There is no light down either path, only cold darkness.
There is a faint whisper coming from behind but it’s not loud enough to make out as it’s too soon to understand just what it tells him. However, turning toward the whisper shows there is a third path and that is the one he takes out.
Effects: sadness, confusion, pain, determination
There’s a table in the middle of a small kitchen. Music is playing in the background. A boy about eight years old sits happily reading at the table until the sound of a woman’s voice is heard, “Darling, go wash up , your father will be coming soon.” Will they take you from me this time?
The child turns to look at her, “Yes mother.” But I don’t want to go.
A gunshot rings out as the walls change to grey stone.
The room is rather plain-there is no need for anything other than the bed, a table, and chair. The child now lies upon the floor holding his head. The entire room appears as if filled with voices male and female, some screaming, some talking, and some crying; although, only the boy, and an adult are visible in the room.
“You’ll either figure it out or you’ll die here.”
The boy screams as well.
He is standing in a forest with trees everywhere. Birds can be heard somewhere in the distance. The path through the forest diverges leading down two different paths, neither one looks better than the other does and there is no reason a person would choose either one to walk down. There is no light down either path, only cold darkness.
There is a faint whisper coming from behind but it’s not loud enough to make out as it’s too soon to understand just what it tells him. However, turning toward the whisper shows there is a third path and that is the one he takes out.