“Even the wildest d r e a m s have to start somewhere. Allow yourself the time and s p a c e to let your mind wander and your imagination f l y.”
ＵＳＥＲＮＡＭＥ;; fox.
Hi there! I'm fox., you may have seen me on the fanclub a few times. ouo
ＮＡＭＥ;; Nebula.
Nebula is a cloud that has formed in space. Often nicknamed Neb or Bula. owo
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;; Female.
She just doesn't look like a male.
Do you d a r e to d r e a m?
ＳＴＯＲＹ;; [400 words max]
Nebula closed her eyes, she drifted weightlessly through the radiant multicoloured mist. The mist seemed to welcome her, it enveloped her in its shimmer, dancing around her and giving her fur a soft glow. Her eyes flickered open, a small sound of surprise escaped her lips, surely she was still dreaming? The mist weaved itself around her. What was this?
Suddenly the mist drew back, retreating back into the darkness, leaving her alone. The absence of glowing light made her feel cold, the dark seemed to press in on her, and she felt small with out the comforting mist. Nebula was frightened, shivers traveled down her spine, reaching her tail as she wrapped it close around her body. The weightless floating was a strange feeling, and she found herself unable to control her movements as she bobbed freely through the space, but it was a slow, gentle calming. Her eyes closed again.
When she awoke, it didn't take very long at all to realize the glowing mist was back, it had formed a wall around her, trapping her in the middle of a giant, multicoloured cylinder. Nebula felt uneasy, she called out to the mist, hoping to scare it away,
"What are you? What do you want with me?!" She yelled, but the mist didn't shy, it held it's ground, instead emitting a slow humming sound that gradually increased speed. Nebula was starting to panic, when suddenly the humming stopped. Neb looked up to see a moving image displayed within the mist. It was two older beans, picking up a young bean, and putting it in a tree, "If you want to fly so much, why don't you show us?" the male sneered at the child. Nebula's breath suddenly hitched in her throat, she knew exactly what this was, she knew exactly who the beans were in the picture, and she knew exactly what unfolded after this. She was adopted as a baby, her adoptive parents at first were very nice, but as her mind expanded, she began to do less and dream more, she spent her days excitedly telling her parents of her dreams of flying into space and touching the stars, unknown to her, was the looks exchanged between the two older beans ranging from worry to anger. One day they snapped, her mother took her by the ear mid story and dragged her out to the garden, "Fly!" She howled, pointing at the large oak tree in the yard, her father picked her up roughly and placed her on a branch. "Go on! Show us how you fly!" Her father growled. Nebula squeaked in fear, her tiny body crouched precariously on the branch as her father snapped at her heels, driving her further and further up the shaking branch. Her mother screamed at her again, an ear piercing sound that threw Neb off guard. Suddenly the branch beneath her creaked and snapped, sending her flailing body plummeting to the ground and...
Nebula had had enough. She screamed at the mist, charging towards it in a fury. Leaping at the last moment, she crashed her way through the mist, sending beautiful particles of glowing light spiraling around her. She tumbled about in the darkness that followed, floating in little loops away from the chaos that was the mist. Neb stared at it as she realized there were missing emotions in her body, feelings that had haunted her for years after that day, her anger and confusion and fear were suddenly gone, she was left with a sense of accomplishment. No more will she fear her cruel parents.
I really hope that it's okay, although it's 599 words. ono I find it a pretty interesting story. ;-;
ＡＲＴ;; Wip! ouo
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