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His chest rose and fell in a rhythmic manner. Up and down. Pause. Up and down. Pause. It was a very quiet mid-morning, the rustling of leaves as the wind blew over them was barely even audible. All of the animals in the area had been enjoying the same morning until thirty minutes ago. That was the time when a burning white light started to pulse over the area. The first animals to scatter were the nervous rabbits, followed by tree-born squirrels. Soon the small copse of treeless grass was engulfed by the sudden nova of light, it's light shining through the trees and out onto the school grounds. In the heart of the light a small rift burst open, and something fell into the ground with a soft thud. The luminescence slowly faded away until the only light was the natural UV soaked sunlight. Lying face down in the dirt, with badly torn clothing adorning his frame was an old face. He groaned slightly and brought an arm above his head, wrapping it around at the elbow and slightly pushing himself up so he could rollover. As he landed on his back his other hand traced across his sternum, over where there should have been a dagger. But everything was fading from his mind. Had that all been a dream? He remembered space, or was it a city? But there was this guy he seemed to remember, with mid-length platinum hair or was it brown. it was no good, everything was leaving him. *Some dream...* Josh propped himself up with both elbows behind them, feeling them sink into the soft dirt. it was a nice feeling, substance. He stayed there for a brief moment in that position, lifting his head up into the sunlight, feeling it warm his face. He let out a deep breath and sat up, his legs stretched out in front of himself. *I must have fallen asleep here last night after training.* He looked around the copse, watching the animals on the far outskirts watch him. The rabbits wondered if he was ever going to leave, they did have grass to eat. *Need to stop doing that.* |
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