Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2015 15:45:38 GMT -5
Samantha would walk from her home, just on the outskirts of Harper Valley, to her favorite location to be. The Rosewood Park was fairly busy, though the area where she would normally relax was hardly ever busy. She would get to that spot, just under a willow tree, and sit down. With a soft sigh, she pulls a book from her bag and starts to read. Short stories of fantastic adventures, violent wars, and disturbing tall tales would be in those pages, and she'd get through four stories when her head started to hurt. She groans, remembering she left her medicine at home, and closes the book to try to rest her mind. It was different this time, more painful and concentrated in her mind. She winces more as the pain starts to feel like someone was stabbing her head. 'What the hell is going on? It's never been this bad...' she thinks, closing her eyes tightly as one excruciating stab hits her brain. Sam exhales sharply and lays down on her side to try and fix it somehow.
The voices would start again, much to her displeasure. 'Ae..you can't just take control...' Suddenly, Sam's vision would flicker and shed be transported to some kind of golden city and overlooking a scene between two brilliant flaming, blue birds. "Aelia," A male voice seems to say, even though the bird on the right didn't seem to speak. "You can't just take control of our father's troops; we are meant to guard the Time Stream and follow his orders."
"Raeden, that part of the Stream is vulnerable, but no one will believe me! If none of you will help me, then I'll do it on my own, curse you!" A female voice, shockingly like her's, would sound distressed as the blue bird on the left takes flight and leaves.
The vision would flicker and fade away, to Samantha's disdain, and replace that with the headache again. The pain would be nearly unimaginable as she bites her lip and tries to think of something else. 'I... m-my head...' she thinks, letting out a groan of pain. She knew by now she'd be attracting attention with how much pain she was in. "M-mom.." she says softly, grasping at her phone and trying to dial her house number without opening her eyes. "I have to..."
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The voices would start again, much to her displeasure. 'Ae..you can't just take control...' Suddenly, Sam's vision would flicker and shed be transported to some kind of golden city and overlooking a scene between two brilliant flaming, blue birds. "Aelia," A male voice seems to say, even though the bird on the right didn't seem to speak. "You can't just take control of our father's troops; we are meant to guard the Time Stream and follow his orders."
"Raeden, that part of the Stream is vulnerable, but no one will believe me! If none of you will help me, then I'll do it on my own, curse you!" A female voice, shockingly like her's, would sound distressed as the blue bird on the left takes flight and leaves.
The vision would flicker and fade away, to Samantha's disdain, and replace that with the headache again. The pain would be nearly unimaginable as she bites her lip and tries to think of something else. 'I... m-my head...' she thinks, letting out a groan of pain. She knew by now she'd be attracting attention with how much pain she was in. "M-mom.." she says softly, grasping at her phone and trying to dial her house number without opening her eyes. "I have to..."
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