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dramatispersonae) wrote2011-11-12 12:28 pm
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Riful's Heart.
[everything goes away.]
[sight, sound, taste, touch, smell - you lose yourself to the nothing that waits through the doorway. do you have a body? a mind? what is such a thing? for a dizzying moment, you might not even be sure you have a "you" to identify these concepts with.]
[then, wrenching and violent, the confusion of the senses pummels itself back inside you like seasoning pounded into raw meat, and you're left, painfully sensate, on an open plain.]
[sight, sound, taste, touch, smell - you lose yourself to the nothing that waits through the doorway. do you have a body? a mind? what is such a thing? for a dizzying moment, you might not even be sure you have a "you" to identify these concepts with.]
[then, wrenching and violent, the confusion of the senses pummels itself back inside you like seasoning pounded into raw meat, and you're left, painfully sensate, on an open plain.]
[THE PATH OF NEEDLES]
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[eventually it plateaus, and you find yourself on a wide flat floor underneath the earth. in the middle, a tree trunk erupts through the ground and continues up through the ceiling, and across the room is another cavern entrance. the light is too dim to make out which way it goes.]
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He didn't mislead me. This is . . . [ slight headtilt ] Not the worst. Come on, I did say I'd protect you, right?
[ SMILES VERY BROADLY. ]
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Does it not hurt anymore--?
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[ WE WALKIN' . . . ]
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[well i'm following you]
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[ ARE WE AT THE PLATEAU? ]
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[eventually it plateaus, and you find yourself on a wide flat floor underneath the earth. in the middle, a tree trunk erupts through the ground and continues up through the ceiling, and across the room is another cavern entrance. the light is too dim to make out which way it goes.]
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Should we just go on...
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[ HERE WE GO ;D ]
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[you can just hear it, faint, up ahead somewhere ...]
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[no matter where you turn or how much you double back, there's no sign of where they could have gone.]
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[no matter where you turn or how much you double back, there's no sign of where they could have gone.]
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