Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-27396384-20170627201520

Lucifer Oskar wrote: Snow was falling down onto the meadow, creating a thick blanket of white on the ground, with specks of green scattered here and there. The sky was a mix of bleak blue and putrid grey. Not a single bird, dog, or even an insent was seen anywhere around the meadow. Jeydon's bright, vibrant red hair stood out greatly in the sea of snow. Usually there would be happy families playing with their children, people walking their dogs, couples cuddling together on the benches. This time, however, Jeydon was alone; isolated. 'Alone. ' He looked down at the ground where he was sat. A small pool of red was surrounding him. The pool slowly became a pond. The pond grew to a lake. The lake grew to an ocean, until the whole sea of what was once white is filled with nothing but dark, vivid red. Jeydon clenched his fists, for the red angered him. As he clenched his fists, he was also clenching a knife in his right hand, along with a bloody, scrumpled letter in the other.

Jeydon opened his eyes to be greeted by a mundane, filthy wall. He was cuddled up into a ball, holding his knees with his arms as he slept. A small pool of tears was underneath his head, where he had slept. He was tempted to scream, to completely rage out, yet he didn't want to make even more trouble than he had before. He got up and sat with crossed legs on the side of the bed, remembering where he was. Scared, he looked down at his hands. Thankfully, they were empty; it was just a dream. ''He moved to the side of the den. He then used it to push himself to his feet. He stood over the bed. He realized how low to the ground it really was.''

''He rubbed his shoulder. He landed on it when he rolled himself off. There was a sharp pain in it, and it was painful to move it too much. He sighed, massaging it until the pain eased, even though it wasn't fully relieved of pain.''

''Rafael leaned over the bed, resting his other had cautiously on Jeydon's shoulder. He shook it softly. "Jey. Jeydon, it's morning. We're going to be heading out soon."''