Princess Zelda | Sheik (
wisdominshadows) wrote in
voidtreckernet2020-04-15 11:54 pm
Audio | Early Egret 24
If there's anyone else newly awake after an unpleasantly vivid dream, I'd like to speak with you.
[Zelda's voice holds fairly steady over the network, but her voice is slightly horse- as though she'd woken up screaming. Which she probably did, considering.
She lets out one slow breath as she thinks, then continues.]
More specifically... falling. The world dissolving around you. Cries of pain and despair... are any of those familiar? And if not, what else did you See?
[A quiet sigh, and then anyone listening closely can hear a muffled I am sorry about the disturbance, truly- before the connection cuts out.]
[Zelda's voice holds fairly steady over the network, but her voice is slightly horse- as though she'd woken up screaming. Which she probably did, considering.
She lets out one slow breath as she thinks, then continues.]
More specifically... falling. The world dissolving around you. Cries of pain and despair... are any of those familiar? And if not, what else did you See?
[A quiet sigh, and then anyone listening closely can hear a muffled I am sorry about the disturbance, truly- before the connection cuts out.]

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You too, Zelda? You dreamed of a disaster?
I dreamed I was lying on the forest floor of a place I loved, a long time ago. The branches were rocking in a soft wind, and the stars were glittering down through the leaves. There was a full moon somewhere above, and its light was bright enough to make the woods a tapestry of glowing silver rays and mysterious shadows.
And then, suddenly, there were enormous dark shapes leaning over me from above the trees, threatening, terrible. I had barely time to spring to my feet and grab my weapons, when the ground literally fell out from under me. I was falling, and there was no longer any world to fall through. Furthermore, there was hardly any me to fall; it was as though I had become a ghost again, only far worse. I heard a whole planet full of voices screaming. I cursed and yelled along with them, and then I woke up.
Eva's right. This feels like a mission dream.
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[Biting her lip; most of the rest corresponds, but the original setting....]
The dreams are at least somewhat individual, then. At least the first part.
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[ Apparently there was some variation in the possible dream settings. ]
I guess so. But what did you see, Zelda? Where were you, and was it day or night?