Post by radegrasan on Feb 10, 2009 8:21:00 GMT -5
[OOC: This is a thread for all of you in the Riley who'd like to give some insight on your character by letting him or her dream. I figure it could be pretty fun too so... This is for Riley only, but other ships are free to steal my idea for their thread.]
Rade found himself in a strange place. He looked around but his vision was blurred for some reason. The structure seemed like a temple of some sorts, and the vegetation claimed most of it. Rade started going in but his legs were heavy. His vision stayed blurred. He walked endlessly in a long corridor and came out in a huge room, filled with people dressed in white. The people seemed to enjoy themselves. They were feasting, dancing, kissing... seemed they were having the time of their lives.
Rade smiled and walked further into the room. He then noticed someone standing at the end of it and Rade had a strong feeling like that person needed to tell him something.
He walked further, and noticed the people in white started turning around and facing him. They looked at him with contempt. Rade heard whispers that went "he doesn't belong here", "we don't want him here" and "make him leave". Rade started feeling scared as he kept walking through the room. More and more people started looking at him like he didn't belong there, and he felt like he was an invader.
Finally, Rade arrived at the other side of the room. The person he walked to was a girl called Lindy, someone he met a couple of years back, and probably one of the few people that ever treated him like an actual human being.
But now, it seemed like Lindy was scared of him. Rade looked at her and felt bad for her being scared. His blurry vision had now become clear, and he could see that Lindy was crying.
"What did you do, Rade?" Lindy asked.
Rade looked at Lindy. What was she talking about?
"Lindy... I... did I...?" Rade replied hesitant, he had no idea what was going on.
He then cringed as he saw Lindy's face change into that of someone he'd rather not see. It changed into that of Imalia Daikin, one of the people that gave him a hard time in school and brought him down every single day for 6 years.
"You just don't get it, do you Grasan?" Imalia asked.
Rade shook his head. He had no idea what she was talking about. He thought she was playing one of her mindgames, like she used to do back in school.
"What is...? What do you want, Imalia?" Rade replied.
"Just look at what you've done Grasan! Are you that stupid?" Imalia said as she pointed at him.
Rade looked down and saw that he was now holding two revolvers with smoke coming out of the barrels.
"That's right! Look around at what you did Grasan!" Imalia said sneering.
Rade looked turned around and saw all the people in the room lying dead on the ground. Their white clothes were drenched in blood, and riddled with bulletholes. The walls were painted with blood, and Rade found himself standing in a puddle of their blood as well.
Imalia started laughing. It seemed she was enjoying the deaths of so many people. Rade started panicking. He didn't do it, but he felt like everyone blamed him for it.
"No... no... I didn't do this. You're lying Imalia!" Rade yelled. "You did this! And you're gonna let me take the fall for it again, like you did so many times before! But not this time Imalia!"
Rade aimed the two revolvers at Imalia and pulled the triggers. The revolvers didn't go off, and it made Imalia laugh even harder. Finally, she stopped and put a few steps towards Rade.
"You don't belong Rade. You'll never belong." Imalia said. She then put a few steps back again, and fell to ground. Dead.
Rade was now left all alone in the carnage. He was overwhelmed with guilt, and felt like he was losing his mind. He then heard a sweet voice behind that said:
"Hush now. It's okay. Don't blame yourself. You didn't mean to. Everything will be okay."
Rade found himself in a strange place. He looked around but his vision was blurred for some reason. The structure seemed like a temple of some sorts, and the vegetation claimed most of it. Rade started going in but his legs were heavy. His vision stayed blurred. He walked endlessly in a long corridor and came out in a huge room, filled with people dressed in white. The people seemed to enjoy themselves. They were feasting, dancing, kissing... seemed they were having the time of their lives.
Rade smiled and walked further into the room. He then noticed someone standing at the end of it and Rade had a strong feeling like that person needed to tell him something.
He walked further, and noticed the people in white started turning around and facing him. They looked at him with contempt. Rade heard whispers that went "he doesn't belong here", "we don't want him here" and "make him leave". Rade started feeling scared as he kept walking through the room. More and more people started looking at him like he didn't belong there, and he felt like he was an invader.
Finally, Rade arrived at the other side of the room. The person he walked to was a girl called Lindy, someone he met a couple of years back, and probably one of the few people that ever treated him like an actual human being.
But now, it seemed like Lindy was scared of him. Rade looked at her and felt bad for her being scared. His blurry vision had now become clear, and he could see that Lindy was crying.
"What did you do, Rade?" Lindy asked.
Rade looked at Lindy. What was she talking about?
"Lindy... I... did I...?" Rade replied hesitant, he had no idea what was going on.
He then cringed as he saw Lindy's face change into that of someone he'd rather not see. It changed into that of Imalia Daikin, one of the people that gave him a hard time in school and brought him down every single day for 6 years.
"You just don't get it, do you Grasan?" Imalia asked.
Rade shook his head. He had no idea what she was talking about. He thought she was playing one of her mindgames, like she used to do back in school.
"What is...? What do you want, Imalia?" Rade replied.
"Just look at what you've done Grasan! Are you that stupid?" Imalia said as she pointed at him.
Rade looked down and saw that he was now holding two revolvers with smoke coming out of the barrels.
"That's right! Look around at what you did Grasan!" Imalia said sneering.
Rade looked turned around and saw all the people in the room lying dead on the ground. Their white clothes were drenched in blood, and riddled with bulletholes. The walls were painted with blood, and Rade found himself standing in a puddle of their blood as well.
Imalia started laughing. It seemed she was enjoying the deaths of so many people. Rade started panicking. He didn't do it, but he felt like everyone blamed him for it.
"No... no... I didn't do this. You're lying Imalia!" Rade yelled. "You did this! And you're gonna let me take the fall for it again, like you did so many times before! But not this time Imalia!"
Rade aimed the two revolvers at Imalia and pulled the triggers. The revolvers didn't go off, and it made Imalia laugh even harder. Finally, she stopped and put a few steps towards Rade.
"You don't belong Rade. You'll never belong." Imalia said. She then put a few steps back again, and fell to ground. Dead.
Rade was now left all alone in the carnage. He was overwhelmed with guilt, and felt like he was losing his mind. He then heard a sweet voice behind that said:
"Hush now. It's okay. Don't blame yourself. You didn't mean to. Everything will be okay."