StoneWolf18
Within the Depths of a Dream
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Anaxileah said:
Location:
In the middle of a...forest?
Inventory:
(Attire) Tank top, cargo pants, boots.
(Other) Strange note.
Character's Mood:
Confused
User's Mood:
Depressed
Tag:
@Ashaficent
The darkness was nowhere and everywhere. A blissful, comforting, soft, nothingness surrounded the unconscious being like a blanket. The being looked down at themselves, seeing that they were female. She looked back up at the nothingness she seemed to float in, and was about to close her eyes once more, just to allow the darkness to take her, when a shrill scream tore her from the nothingness, bringing her back to a hazy reality.
The female let out a sharp gasp as she was jolted back to the land of the living, back from the shady recesses of her mind. The scream that was in her dream was in fact real, as it had continued even after the woman awoke. Her instinct was to find the being in peril, but as soon as the young female tried to move, a searing pain shot through her head, originating from the base of her skull. The female gritted her teeth together to avoid making noise from the sudden pain, and reached back slowly to tough where the pain was originating. As she retracted her hand, she found a dark, thick, liquid on her fingertips, the color of... Blood. The woman thought with sudden realization, then furrowed her eyebrows together. Why am I bleeding?
After that thought passed through her head, the female noticed something on her arm. It looked like someone had written on her skin with some form of marker, since the handwriting was a little smeared. 'No name. Jane Doe.' No name? Jane thought to herself, confused. She was confused even further with her ability to read, since she didn't recall ever learning. Actually...I don't remember anything. Jane thought to herself, her eyes widening in fear.
No no no. Don't panic. I can find answers later. Jane told herself sternly, shutting her eyes once more as she used one of the nearby trees to lift herself up from the ground, a couple leaves falling from where they had been stuck to her clothing. A note fell from her clothes as well, catching Jane's attention. She leaned down to grab the piece of parchment, her arm and hands slender, she noticed, and pinched the paper between her fingers, proceeding to read that as well. After she finished reading the note, she pocketed it, knowing that it would disappear soon, and glanced around.
Jane was wearing a white tank top - now dirtied - a pair of black cargo pants, and a pair of black combat boots. After standing for a moment, using the lowest tree branch for support, Jane's hand loosened from the dark brown bark, dizziness gone, and headed in the direction of the scream she had heard. She opened her dry lips to speak, or try to, but ended up coughing a little bit first, the young woman having to lean against another tree to keep herself from falling over. After spitting out some blood from her dry mouth, Jane managed to croak, "Hello? Is someone there? I don't mean any harm, I only want to help." The young female's voice was raspy, like that of a smoker's, as she spoke to whomever had screamed about a minute previous. Jane continued walking in the direction she last heard the scream come from, and stopped when she saw another woman on the ground.