Solo Lucid Dreams

They say nothing is as unpredictable as the weather. They haven't been to Alvadas.

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Considered one of the most mysterious cities in Mizahar, Alvadas is called The City of Illusions. It is the home of Ionu and the notorious Inverted. This city sits on one of the main crossroads through The Region of Kalea.

Lucid Dreams

Postby Liam Blank on March 2nd, 2015, 7:56 am

Timestamp: 4th of Spring, 515 AV

'Oush! What a night...'

Yawning as if he was the most ferocious beast in the Unforgiving, Liam stretched his body and kicked off the covers, barely awake for more than a few seconds yet already clear of mindd. A downside that comes with being in the situation he's in, uneasy and restless, that's how most of his nights and days are. Even through the restless nights, or maybe because of it, Liam's one of them those people that often remember their dreams and nightmares vividly. Sometimes they're forgotten after a few hours though, but there are also visions of certain dreamscapes he's encountered, in the past, that have lasted him since he can remember. From time to time they position themselves before his mind's eye, with much clarity and detail...Grunting and closing his eyes in an attempt to void his mind of his thoughts and memories of tonight's dream, Liam frowned and tried to stare at the furthest point in the infinite darkness. Futile, of course, he let out another whiny groan and just opened his eyes, pushed himself off the bed and got dressed fast and sloppily.

Staring at himself in the mirror, Liam reached out and fetched his knife before placing it high on his cheek, pressing the sharp edge lightly in a downwards angle. It had been a while since he shaved and he started to look too much like a sideshow attraction for his own liking. As he shaved his face and looked in the mirror, he did his best to avoid looking at his own crystal blue eyes. He couldn't stand looking at himself, it made putting his happy, smiling mask that much harder. Not knowing who is really looking back at you when staring at yourself is nothing easy to cope with, after all. After he finished shaving and washing his face, he thought about what to do today. He figured best to start with the basics and go out for a bit of breakfast, almost forgetting all about the fragile, glass, situation the City of Illusions and residents were in. Opening his door and setting foot outside, he began the daily adventure that was strolling through Alvadas.
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