07-06-2016, 04:43 AM
In an effort to keep this thread from going silent, I thought I could share, how this encounter I recounted previously countinued. I don't know, what came over me, but I guess that back then I was in the mood to talk in monologue:
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Me: *suddenly a slight breeze gets up and bears the sparkling dust away - a moment later the eerie spectacle is over and you are all by yourself again with nothing indicating that this unearthly experience was anything more than a day-dream*
Guy: wow wha?
Me: *dead silence enshrouds you*
Guy: wha? ..... whas that just in my head....
Me: *"...just in my head...my head..." you can hear your echo reverberate*
Guy: wow...
Me: *the surrounding trees cast long shadows already and the sun is about to set - as short as your dream seemed to have been, it apparently lasted for several hours*
Guy: what the fuck... ?
Me: *the longer the shadows grow, the more they seem to develop a life of their own, dancing around at the edge of your vision, seemingly mocking you, while an almost tomblike silence is surrounding you. Not even a single birdcall can be heard in this dark forest, not even the creaking of a snapping branch, nor the rustling of leaves, even the slight breeze that carried away the dust has calmed down again and night is drawing nearer and nearer on this windless glade.*
Guy: wha damn I need to get home (this is awesome you should wright a book)
Me: *The last rays of sunshine colour the treetops golden, while darkness sets in at the ground and the silhouettes of the trees start to become blurry. You feel something brushing against your cheek, although there is not the slightest breeze blowing, when suddenly a muffled cry breaks the deathly silence*
Guy: huh wha? whos there???
Me: *...there ...ere... your words echo through the black forest, but no answer returns to your ears, apart from the sound of footsteps that suddenly arises, bodiless footsteps that seem to circle you, before departing deeper into the forest, just to come back and circle you again, almost as if they are trying to provoke you to follow them*
Guy: sh... shut up!
At that point I stopped my monologue, because I really didn't know, if his request was "in character" (if you can even call any of his answers "in character"), or if it was sincere - and because I didn't really know where that "story" (if you can even call it that) should lead to. I was entertaining the thought to lure him to an entity that possessed an alluring female appearance but would turn into a horrible monstrosity. Oh yes, I know that I am mean....
...
Me: *suddenly a slight breeze gets up and bears the sparkling dust away - a moment later the eerie spectacle is over and you are all by yourself again with nothing indicating that this unearthly experience was anything more than a day-dream*
Guy: wow wha?
Me: *dead silence enshrouds you*
Guy: wha? ..... whas that just in my head....
Me: *"...just in my head...my head..." you can hear your echo reverberate*
Guy: wow...
Me: *the surrounding trees cast long shadows already and the sun is about to set - as short as your dream seemed to have been, it apparently lasted for several hours*
Guy: what the fuck... ?
Me: *the longer the shadows grow, the more they seem to develop a life of their own, dancing around at the edge of your vision, seemingly mocking you, while an almost tomblike silence is surrounding you. Not even a single birdcall can be heard in this dark forest, not even the creaking of a snapping branch, nor the rustling of leaves, even the slight breeze that carried away the dust has calmed down again and night is drawing nearer and nearer on this windless glade.*
Guy: wha damn I need to get home (this is awesome you should wright a book)
Me: *The last rays of sunshine colour the treetops golden, while darkness sets in at the ground and the silhouettes of the trees start to become blurry. You feel something brushing against your cheek, although there is not the slightest breeze blowing, when suddenly a muffled cry breaks the deathly silence*
Guy: huh wha? whos there???
Me: *...there ...ere... your words echo through the black forest, but no answer returns to your ears, apart from the sound of footsteps that suddenly arises, bodiless footsteps that seem to circle you, before departing deeper into the forest, just to come back and circle you again, almost as if they are trying to provoke you to follow them*
Guy: sh... shut up!
At that point I stopped my monologue, because I really didn't know, if his request was "in character" (if you can even call any of his answers "in character"), or if it was sincere - and because I didn't really know where that "story" (if you can even call it that) should lead to. I was entertaining the thought to lure him to an entity that possessed an alluring female appearance but would turn into a horrible monstrosity. Oh yes, I know that I am mean....
Et in Arcadia ego