#alremupe

[alremupe]

Your lungs fill up and release with air, isn’t it nice to take a moment to just relax and stay take in the scenery? The trees with their leaves colorful like a painting, the crisp wind blowing, tickling your ears. The sounds of footsteps growing and shrinking over and over again, the hum and mumble coming from the people around you. 

You lay your arm on the railing of the bridge, and then your head atop that. The coins in your pocket jingle, it feels like the most normal day you’ve ever had. A short day at the deli with nice customers. You check your watch and it seems like it’s time to go, you’re going to be late for your doctors appointment. 

Turning to walk along the bridge once more you take a step... a step... your legs feel heavy... you stumble back to the railing, you hear a little girl ask you if you’re alright and you see a glimpse of her face, pale skin, short red hair... you blink... l-long pointy ears? You stiffen as you feel something is different. The railing feels... warm? You look over to it, it looks like it has a teal radiance inside of it, but it isn’t transparent? Why can you see it? What’s going on? You see your hands as they’re reached to touch the railing, you’re mystified. T-these are not your hands! They look--- (http://www.strawpoll.me/14357450)

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---You look around frantically for something that you can use to see yourself. Deciding on the water you sprint past these creatures and down to the river bank putting your face close to the water you see... yourself, but your hair, and ears are longer, your nose flatter. Touching your face you pinch and you don’t wake up. This is real, this is real and you’re so very uncomfortable with it. Putting your hand in the water you realize it feels different. In the middle of Autumn the water is warm, warm enough to swim in. As you back away from the water you shake your hand violently to dry it. Decisively you go to ask someone else, a small person with a triangular cap on their head that’s nearby the bank why the water is warm, receiving a look of confusion they tell you

¨Didn’t you learn this is elementary school?¨

You point at the bright teal streams flowing along with the water. Shrugging you tell him that you didn’t. Sighing they put their finger tips in the water, dragging them across the surface. As he’s doing this it seems the blue from the water is creeping up his hand he pulls his hand out of the water slowly now in some sort of stance water swirling with his movements... the stance seems to be familiar but you don’t kno-

¨ARE YOU KATARA FROM AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER???¨

They look at you astonished as the water continues to move with them they say

¨Am I what...?¨

Laughing you say

¨Ya’know like a water bender¨

The Gnome still confused brings the water back down to the river and tells you they’ve never heard of that before. You grab your phone going through google you search up avatar the last airbender... nothing you hoped for appears. Confused you say to the gnome

¨Ah, sorry forget about it¨

They’re in the middle of telling you it’s alright but you’ve already bolted off. With a grumble on how bothersome kids are these days he returns to relaxing by the river bed.

Running you begin to pant you tire trying to think. You stop as you realize you haven’t decided a destination to run to- where to? (http://www.strawpoll.me/14394384/r)

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---Longer? your fingers seem like they’ve grown considerably, they’re also a darker tan color. Clearly something is wrong, you go to look up at the little girl and as you tilt your head up to look her in the eyes you cover up part of your face with your hood unconciously. Without really paying attention to that you ask her a question

¨Does anything look, erm... out of the ordinary to you?¨ 

That question clearly doesn’t seem to weigh heavy as the child looks at you curiously, tilting its head a bit. They seem confused as if this is the first time they’ve ever heard this question in their life. Responding she says

¨No, there uh doesn’t seem to be anything out of the ordinary. Maybe you should go get some help you don’t look like you’re doing too good.¨

The child prods at its backpack without taking it off and pulls out a little slip of paper that has scribbles all over it, gives you a wave to say goodbye and disappears in that moment. Once the child is gone you can see that nobody else seemed to be concerned with your stumbling, but as you look you can see that people are clearly different. More tall people with those long ears, Small green people that sort of shamble around some on all fours, big purple, grey, green beasts that stomp around, a- a normal person but with a horse torso.

Something is clearly different, you have to do something but you don’t know what. Should you go somewhere? (http://www.strawpoll.me/14362195/r)

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---Your throat is getting sore, you rub it gently as you’re sprinting. Turn left and that’s your block. It seems like your apartment isn’t very different. except for the hose that’s floating up at the second story watering flowers... okay wait a minute, ducking your head to try preventing getting wet, buuuut it’s like you just went through a waterfall. Now soggy and wet you walk up the wood stairs and unlock your door, a shiver goes down your spine as you twist the knob and open the door you’re not greeted by goat. It’s quiet in your apartment, but you don’t have time to contemplate why before you sneeze---

After getting dressed in warm clothes you look all around your apartment for Goat, but they’re not here. Sitting down your couch moans, you lean back. As sigh a slight bit of relief... your couch splits apart, you suddenly fall back into what seems like a pit a moment later you realize what’s happening. Your couch just opened its maw and is attempting to swallow you! Reaching an arm out to try and grab hold of something you fail---

You’re falling down down down. The wind hitting your body all over, it’s been a minute since you’ve seen any light at all and suddenly. A teal mist starts swirling around you as it gets brighter and brighter. The bottom of your fuzzy socks landing on a wooden floor. Your toes tense up as you hear a deep voice behind you.

¨W e l c o m e¨

What do you do? (http://www.strawpoll.me/14401588/r)