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Hi, my name is Sheeta
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 | No Mommy, I'm not insane: Illards quest [01] |
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 4.58 with 33 vote(s)
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| Created: 2009-01-02 15:14:36 |
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--Recap--
I didn't feel any different, I hardly noticed anything well except that my mom had finally shut her mouth. She was smiling now and tears where beginning to form under her tearducts. She still didn't say anything, I was feeling uneasy, this should be the time for her to talk. Instead she just patted my head, took the half empty water glass from my hand, got up from my bed and walked out. It was then, when she closed my bedroom door that I felt the effects of the pill. My stomach was getting uneasy, my thoughts were coming slower and the room started to spin. After minutes of frantic but silent consciousness I blacked out.
.:Illard:.
Was scrolled in big golden letters on large wooden gates that stood in front of me when I resumed consciousness.
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I wasn't sure how I managed to get here, in Illard I mean, its usually only a place I was in when I day dreamed. But not now, I'm actually here. At least I'm pretty sure I am. I might be asleep. How could I possibly tell. Did it even matter now?
Illard.
Its an amazing place, let me describe it to you.
The sky is deep purple on odd numbered days and bright orange on even days, but the calendar here has only one even day a month. The months are 56 days long and there are only three months in our year. Also its takes two years to go up one birthday here, everyone in Illard is the same age even though some may look older than others. Our clouds are actually made of cotton candy and the raindrops are marshmellows.
Illard is made up of only one large island with a large flashing corral reef surrounding it then a deep drop off into black water.
Enough of my rambling. I've still yet to enter Illard formally.
The large wooden gates moved easily aside upon my command.
There it was. The deep purple sky, the lush green ground, rolling hills covered in large rainbow roses lacking the stem and plant; just the rosebuds stuck from the ground and they never fully bloomed.
I walked through the wooden gates, they closed slowly behind me. I stopped and merely stared at my surroundings, something about Illard was different, it seemed more intense; more 'real' to say. I'm not sure how an imaginary land could seem 'real' but now it did. Before when I visited my vision was blurry and surreal, now everything was sharper, louder and Illard seemed to have a smell; a mix between lamb-chops and a hint of lime.
I started walking down a narrow path made of glass hearts that had suddenly seemed to appear on the ground in front of me. I was quite mesmerized by the rainbow roses that lay strewn around the path, I lent down to get a closer look at one. Remembering almost to late that all the flowers in this land were hungry, vicious, beasts who'd eat almost any creature that came near to inspect their beauty.
As quickly as I could, which surprisingly was fast, I pulled myself backward out of the flowers personal area in the process tripping over my own feet. Still stumbling backwards I managed to get a glimpse of the flowers suddenly unsheathed fangs; where they came from I'm not sure and I wouldn't like to find out.
I had moved so fast that I did manage to trip myself, I ended up in a tumble of twisted limbs on the glass hearts. My lips thinned into a tight grimace, my heart was pounding against my ribcage and my mind was buzzing with thoughts, mostly "How did I get stuck here, and is all this actually real?"
It was during my deep thoughts that a voice interrupted me.
It was a loud booming voice, I knew immediately who it came from. Illard, the miniature spotted hippo; he was the most famous creature in the entire land.
"Its about time you got here" Illard yelled loudly. He must have been farther down the glass heart path, even with my good vision his small figure seemed almost invisible, but it was unmistakable, it had to be Illard. But what did he mean? |
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