05-19-2021, 12:50 PM
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#104 (permalink)
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| Jarvey
Join Date: Dec 2010
Posts: 644
Hogwarts RPG Name: Eli Mercer Seventh Year | Thinking she saw her brother, Aibhi looked around. "Where did he go...? Wes?" Stepping into now what looked like a living room, Aibhi stops hearing some footsteps behind her causing her to quickly turn around but sees nothing. A door opening...right in front of her. But that door wasn't there before...and it's still raining outside. Well, if the door was open, might as well go through it. The house was giving her the creeps and she wanted to get out.
She makes her way to the door, but stops feeling a pressure on her foot. "Agh! What the-? What was that?!" Looking down at her feet, she sees nothing, but a poking pressure still hits her feet not sure as to why or what it is from. Looking away from her feet, she scratches her head, "Ok...this is just- Agh!" Looking back down at her feet. !!!!!NOW THERE WAS SOMETHING VISIBLE POKING AT HER FEET!!!!! letting out a yelp she tries to pull away but the visible tiny figure continued to poke and giggle and chirp at her feet and Aibhi stumbles back, falling onto the floor... Her eyes shot open. A sound of a mixture of an alarm and Irvin's noises awoke Aibhi. She blinked a few times and kept her head lying down as she eased her tense grip on the pillow she was holding onto. Listening to Euka tell them to think about what happened in their dreams, Aibhi could remember vividly everything. The creepy house, her brother as a young kid, the rain, the shadow figure of her brother, the weird looking thing that was grabbing and poking at her feet...just what was that dream all about...She exhaled out slowly and sat up a bit rubbing her face. She wasn't sure if she screamed or not in class as she slept, but she was willing to share some things. "I was standing outside of this house. I don't think I've ever seen the house before and my brother Wes...he- he was taking me to the house. When we ran in...he disappeared. He- he even looked younger than he is. He's 14 now and he looked like he was maybe 8-10 years old...I could barely see in the house, but the rooms kept looking different design wise from what I could see until...it- it started to randomly rain. Every once in a while I would hear my brother but I never saw him again after we went into the house...then this- this weird thing was poking at my feet. I couldn't tell what it was, but it wouldn't stop poking at my feet...and then I woke up when I fell back on the floor." |
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