by Vulpine-Poltergeist » Mon May 06, 2013 9:54 am
Username: Wolf_Bringer_1999
Name: Cora
Gender: Female (no changing)
Tell me something: Well, Imma tell you a series of dreams I had!
Blinding, white light. That’s the first thing I recall. After the light either darkened, or I got used to it, I noticed a cloaked figure. His hood wasn’t on his head- he wore a fedora in the same color as his cloak, however. His eyes were a stunning yellow. The only word he spoke to me was this: “Patience.” Patience for what? Don’t ask me, because even after almost two years, I still do not know. After he and I walked for a while- if you can consider how smooth he moved “walking”- I woke up.
Roughly a month later, I dreamed of my past house, just the way it was before I went to summer camp- we were in the midst of moving somewhere else. However, a different family was at our table, eating and complaining about the house I once knew and loved. I ran up the stairs and into my old room. The window was wide open, just like I last saw it. I jumped through the window- something I would never dare to do in the waking world- and landed flat, my left leg twisted at an angle I never knew possible. I looked up and saw him. When I looked back at my leg, it was fine again. Little did I know that that time would be the last time I’d see him clearly.
Last dream- er, nightmare, perhaps. I was dreaming of the Tails Doll (Any creepypasta and sonic fan will know who this is). The cloaked person “flew” up to fight it, and yelled, “Go! Run!” I woke up immediately. I never saw him again. To this day, I worship him as a hero- I even gave him a name. Cinos.
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