[Chippitty]

Cough, cough

Another sandstorm

I stay where I am, under the shade of the tree and beside my back pack.

I've been everywhere, but I've never been far.

The sandstorm rages, telling me a lullaby I can't resist. Is that dangerous? Maybe. Do I care? No, not really.

The shackles of my conciousness weaken as I drift into darkness.

Ba-dump... Ba-dump.. Ba-dump.

My heartbeat. It sings. I'm tired, it says. Take a rest, I follow.

I shut my eyes. Ba-dump... Ba-dump...

I'm inside a world not my own. Well, the world never was mine.

This world is just like ours but there is a stop sign every five meters.

Just STOP.

STOP STOP STOP

That's all I see. Stop. I walk towards a canyon. Even the canyon has a bridge made of stop signs. Isn't that strange? A bridge is supposed to connect but it's made of stop signs. I chuckle.

Gravity shifts, I fall. I fall for hours. The sky gets smaller. But my heartbeat is my lullaby.

Ba-dump... Ba-dump..

I drop. The ocean. It's full of corals, seaweed and... No fish.

No fish.. But one eel. It looks at me. I look at it.

"Go home," it says.

"Where's home?" I ask.

"You already know."

The tide carried me to a rocky shore. And I jolt awake.

I hyperventilate. The sandstorm stopped. I check my watch. It's been seven hours.

How?

I get my backpack and pull out post cards.

The Grand Canyon

Scuba Diving

The Amazon Rainforest

Rocky shore

And a badge that says I planted a: maple tree, for mother earth.

I sigh. The wind hasn't completely settled down.

It carries the postcard of me and a plushie of an elephant along the wind.

I leave my back pack and chase it. It cost me money, no way am I losing it.

I run and grabbed it and cleaned with a tissue.

I look forward, the sun is setting. And I hear... Music.

I look to the east.

Home?

Wip

[dandyLION]

Jackal!
Pulling on my heart right here.

Reserving with the name : Aureus
And the job of forensic anthropologist.
Please do not use.

[jolteon]

cute!

[6Dewdrops]

[horrorfiilms]

res omg

[Hail.]

•Pike • Male • Howlingtothestars•

600 Words
2 Art
July 2nd

[Sheer]

Oh heavens yes please<3

[Master of Nothing]

Dropping out ;u;

[- poppeh]

ahhh mark

[canary.]

Mark to watch, low possibility of trying out



name may be Jack

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notes to self if trying out;;

july 2
600 words
2 art