Man one: Control the dreamers they must not have too much control. |
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A Short Story |
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Man one: Control the dreamers they must not have too much control. |
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Every time she knew when she was dreaming and decided right away to see what this world was like. Only, she discovered that one place that she went to when she dreamed was not like her regular dream world, no it was more real than that and different. At least that's how it felt. She had the ability to sense things and could even read peoples emotions or personalities. It was also this ability that helped to realize that the other place she dreamed of had people in it that were more than DC's what they were she wasn't sure. All she knew was that she was wary of that place because it can be pleasant one minuet and horrible the next. Some of things she has seen and witnessed would be enough to drive some insane. Yet, she still longed to explore that place it seemed so familiar sometimes like a place she had seen once long ago. What exactly is this place, she would often think to herself. Sometimes she even came up with stories about the place she kept visiting. But, the weirdest part was that although some of what she imagined would be true a lot of it was vastly different from what she could have ever imagined. |
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A list of good and bad organizations I have discovered so far: *= some members within are good and some are bad |
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Last edited by Diamondec; 09-30-2011 at 03:58 PM.
You shouldn't be here they cried. It's not like I choose to be here she wanted to reply. However, she told someone that before and all they responded with was a look of worry. What does it mean? Does it mean anything? What was this place? Did she want to know the answers to these questions? Even so, she still could not help but explore whenever she ended up in that world. She even gave that place a name "The Spirit World". She was not sure if that world really was the home of the spirits but that is what it felt like. All she knew was that The Spirit World could be dangerous and scary when she dreamed of it because she often would not have full control even when lucid. It was like some force that was monitoring how much power she used. Sometimes when she felt that force she would run other times she would try to fight the force. However, whenever she did the force would make a distracting person, place, or thing appear. Overtime, she learned that she could let the force control her a bit and in return the force would let her use her abilities. She also learned that if she tried to use a different power the force would lose some of its effectiveness. Most importantly, she also learned that when visiting that place to never tell anyone that you're dreaming. Some would just look worried, but others would get angry and attack. However a few would try to capture and one tried to stick her with a needle. She never knew what was in that needle because she forced herself awake; but somehow she knew she did not want to find out. She also decided to hide her true identity and thus she created pseudo name for herself, "Diamond". |
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Last edited by Diamondec; 10-01-2011 at 05:59 AM.
Diamond stood on the grassy hill. Her eyes followed the hill down to the road then to its curb. Her eyes continued looking forward and up from the curb to the large square grassy area which had a strip sidewalk separating a small part of the grassy area from the rest so that a small rectangle came before the rest of the square. This is where one of the secret castles lies. |
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Last edited by Diamondec; 10-01-2011 at 05:59 AM.
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