Not Again [Open]
Mar 20, 2014 21:17:05 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2014 21:17:05 GMT -5
Certain places are not always meant to be revisited...
Throbbing. The absolute agony of a headache was not lost on Kathryne as she had become quite familiar with the sensation over a number of years working in the pub. Headaches usually accompanied a long day of taking drinks from patrons during her shift, albeit one too many. However, this pain was altered in comparison to the headaches she had experienced in the past. This was a more acute tenderness. The realization hit her that her eyes were not opened, causing her to question whether or not this was a dream and the pain was merely some sort of subconscious addition.
Throbbing. The absolute agony of a headache was not lost on Kathryne as she had become quite familiar with the sensation over a number of years working in the pub. Headaches usually accompanied a long day of taking drinks from patrons during her shift, albeit one too many. However, this pain was altered in comparison to the headaches she had experienced in the past. This was a more acute tenderness. The realization hit her that her eyes were not opened, causing her to question whether or not this was a dream and the pain was merely some sort of subconscious addition.
“Not likely,” she muttered to herself, thinking aloud that this was hardly a dream if she was laying there contemplating the mental characteristics.
The best way to solve this problem? Open her eyes…
A gust of warm air brushed past her shoulder before her blue hues could set their line of vision on anything. It was then---then that she realized where she was. The smell, the temperature—a place she had thought to never return to ever again. How was she back? How had she left in the first place? White fur stood straight in utter panic as she willed herself to be dreaming.
Yet, no amount of sheer persistence could turn this into a magical dream, despite the tone of the location she had entered. This was—without a doubt….Walt Disney World. A land, she had encountered long ago with no real understanding of how she had made it back to her world.
The sweet smell of candied treats mingled with that of something more earthy, metallic even--blood. Her slender fingers traced along her forehead dampened with a liquid. As Kathryne finally opened her eyes, she was greeted with the sight of blood.
The sweet smell of candied treats mingled with that of something more earthy, metallic even--blood. Her slender fingers traced along her forehead dampened with a liquid. As Kathryne finally opened her eyes, she was greeted with the sight of blood.