Post by Oneir on Feb 1, 2010 7:33:10 GMT -5
"Oh, dear God," echoed inside the boy with bright blue eyes's mind like he has another self. "You're Highness, such a place for you to dream on."
The boy, wearing a nobly or royalty dress with a soft hat, got stunned infront of tons of guards, guiding something large, scary and kind of fragile to touch it. His cape and the back long cloth of his dress were touching the ground, leaving a trail (on sands, though) everywhere he go.
His childish voice sighed and touched his forehead with his slacking-off right hand.
"Hieno..." called out his servant in his mind, "I don't think I'm in someone's dream... I can feel it."
"Oh?" Curious voice of his servant.
"If this is, then everything should be a mess, difficult to understand and... nothing's happening. And that certain guy who's dreaming should be here," the Dream Interpreter said as he looked everywhere in search of that certain dreaming guy, he sees anything but air, the guards and that giant thing.
He heard his servant laughed via his mind. "Your Highness, please don't become so spoiled to me. You should search for him or her by yourself."
"Eh... But I heard a man said something about... Cri... Cream-Son Tear? Is it a kind of sweet?"
"It's Crimson Tear, Your Highness...[/i]" He sounded like a tired voice, but laughed after hearing what his Highness said.
Oneir got pissed, started walking and went toward the guards. But before walking forward, one guard saw him.
"Hey," as the guard said while he bent his body in able for the other guard to hear his message. "Is that boy kind of weird?"
The second guard woke up after snoring like a pig. "Huh? Oh, him? Yeah..." and slept again.
".............................."
"Hieno... I think they're gossiping about me..." He slowly walked backward and tried to sat down under a tree.
"Your Highness... You should search for someone else to help you."
"... I think no one has the will to help me...," as he deeply sighed and laid back on the branch of the tree.
The boy, wearing a nobly or royalty dress with a soft hat, got stunned infront of tons of guards, guiding something large, scary and kind of fragile to touch it. His cape and the back long cloth of his dress were touching the ground, leaving a trail (on sands, though) everywhere he go.
His childish voice sighed and touched his forehead with his slacking-off right hand.
"Hieno..." called out his servant in his mind, "I don't think I'm in someone's dream... I can feel it."
"Oh?" Curious voice of his servant.
"If this is, then everything should be a mess, difficult to understand and... nothing's happening. And that certain guy who's dreaming should be here," the Dream Interpreter said as he looked everywhere in search of that certain dreaming guy, he sees anything but air, the guards and that giant thing.
He heard his servant laughed via his mind. "Your Highness, please don't become so spoiled to me. You should search for him or her by yourself."
"Eh... But I heard a man said something about... Cri... Cream-Son Tear? Is it a kind of sweet?"
"It's Crimson Tear, Your Highness...[/i]" He sounded like a tired voice, but laughed after hearing what his Highness said.
Oneir got pissed, started walking and went toward the guards. But before walking forward, one guard saw him.
"Hey," as the guard said while he bent his body in able for the other guard to hear his message. "Is that boy kind of weird?"
The second guard woke up after snoring like a pig. "Huh? Oh, him? Yeah..." and slept again.
".............................."
"Hieno... I think they're gossiping about me..." He slowly walked backward and tried to sat down under a tree.
"Your Highness... You should search for someone else to help you."
"... I think no one has the will to help me...," as he deeply sighed and laid back on the branch of the tree.
