01-30-2017, 06:37 PM
It wasn't cold here.
It wasn't hot either.
There was no breeze but she could hear the sound of rushing water, thousands of gallons pouring over an edge, swept by gravity into some sort of lake, perhaps?
Slowly, The pink-haired girl's eyes blinked open, revealing the source of the sound. An enormous column of water, rushing down from what looked to be a giant, upside down copper basin. Except. It wasn't. Water spilled over the edges of the basin, creating another, hollow column of water. Where gravity kept the girl on laying on the ground, it pulled the water up, far beyond where her eyes could see, dozens of tiny flashes of rainbows decorating where lights reflected off the mist. But there was no specific light source, not here. Everything was white except for the copper basin and the water. It had a... clinical feel to it. Like a... hospital?
The girl felt small. Insignificant. She didn’t belong here. She wasn’t from here. Or.. Was she? Where was she from? What was her name? What was this place? The number of questions was overwhelming. Terrifying. Hot tears spilled over her cheeks as she withdrew into herself, curling up into a tight ball on the ground.
It wasn't hot either.
There was no breeze but she could hear the sound of rushing water, thousands of gallons pouring over an edge, swept by gravity into some sort of lake, perhaps?
Slowly, The pink-haired girl's eyes blinked open, revealing the source of the sound. An enormous column of water, rushing down from what looked to be a giant, upside down copper basin. Except. It wasn't. Water spilled over the edges of the basin, creating another, hollow column of water. Where gravity kept the girl on laying on the ground, it pulled the water up, far beyond where her eyes could see, dozens of tiny flashes of rainbows decorating where lights reflected off the mist. But there was no specific light source, not here. Everything was white except for the copper basin and the water. It had a... clinical feel to it. Like a... hospital?
The girl felt small. Insignificant. She didn’t belong here. She wasn’t from here. Or.. Was she? Where was she from? What was her name? What was this place? The number of questions was overwhelming. Terrifying. Hot tears spilled over her cheeks as she withdrew into herself, curling up into a tight ball on the ground.

