- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Online Availability
- No Life
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Genres
- Speculative Fiction, Fantasy, Sci-fi, Horror
Rated M: Might have some slight language, themes of death, and mild mild drug use
Reality Wishes
[BCOLOR=transparent]It just be really awkward for him. He didn't really want to get out of bed. Because he felt sick. Then again even on a normal day he would have felt sick. He tried to not curl over on his side, because that was uncomfortable.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]Finally gaining the courage or even the strength to do so, he lifted himself off the bed. He gave a hollow sigh. [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]"Okay," he said, "Let's go."[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]The main island of Regira had smaller little coastal islands floating around in a ring. Their town, which he was even surprised she even lived in the same town as him. Was the main island. Sonoka. And it was pretty much a metropolis. [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]Though Regira still tried to respects some elements of nature into the city. You could find a green peaceful place somewhere and the cemetery was quite large due to ancient ancestors also resting beside their descendants. It was kind of eerie and kind of creepy to consider. Though honestly, it was their history.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]Which seemed to have been completely abolished by the advancing industrialization. He didn't like being outside much. Because he was always unsure or concerned someone was going to recognize him. He's been in the news once, last year. He always felt other people staring at him.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]He could almost hear their thoughts and he rubbed his neck, his hand sliding across plastic as well. [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]Just look at him. [/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]What's with the emo fag look?[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]What's with him? He's a real creep.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]What an idiot?[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]I know what you did to yourself[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]You're selfish[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]He was only able to get away from it by entering the transit station. To get to what was nicknamed in the city of Sonoka, the Flower Wall District, from his neighborhood. It take him maybe half an hour to get there. He had her number. In order to make it easier to contact her. Considering you couldn't log onto Sacred Sword from your phone.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]He sent the text message: [/BCOLOR][BCOLOR=transparent]On my way. Will be there in 30 minutes.[/BCOLOR]
[BCOLOR=transparent]They had agreed at around 12 pm to 1 pm would be a good timeframe. Considering it be busy, bright in the day. And probably to get rid of the uneasy creep factor. He wasn't even sure if she were really a she in the real world. And the spiraling anxiety was coming back. So he began to pick at his scabs instead to occupy himself in the least crowded car. [/BCOLOR][BCOLOR=transparent]
[/BCOLOR]