08-08-2009, 11:27 PM | #1 |
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Pacheco, California
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Too much IN influence?
I think I'm slathering on the IN touch a bit too much here and will have to rewrite. It's not stated at this point, but the obvious discord is applied by the obvious actor. Which will be a major plot point later.
[ORIG] Angel Dawn By Henry J. Cobb, all rights reserved. I think that the characters and situations presented here are original, but I owe a heavy debt to my influences. Chapter two: "Dawn of the Dream" It was night. I was sitting in the back seat of Mr. Himoto's car. He was driving and a woman was sitting next to him. The three of us rode in silence. I was griped by a strange overwhelming emotion. I found I couldn't look at the two and so turned to the window to stare out in the night. We passed a light and I could see my face in the window's reflection. It wasn't my face. It was another girl's. The entire situation felt odd and not right. I must be visiting a human's dream. I tried to pull my soul away from hers, but I felt bound and trapped by the strange emotion. I focused my strength and leapt to my own identity. I felt my body in motion and it did feel like my new body. I was moving to music, it was a performance, some sort of dance. I looked around and saw only that one boy I had learned Japanese from. I looked down at myself and saw that I was dressed in extremely thin fabric that covered hardly anything. It just wasn't practical to stay warm in such an outfit. I exerted my will over the dream and changed my coverings to my school outfit. The boy jumped back. This must be his dream. "Excuse me, but I must have offended you yesterday." "What?" "I touched you without introducing myself first. My name is Dawn." "Ichiru, er I mean I'm Ichiru Sakurayama." "Excuse me again Ichiru, but there are things I must attend to. You are not injured?" "No, no, I'm fine. You can come by anytime." "In that case let me leave you this token," I closed my eyes and thought for a moment, then handed him a red candle, "Light this when you want me to visit your dreams again. Goodbye for now," I summoned my wings of fire and flew up, through the ceiling of his imagined room and out of his dream. I stood on his dream, in the world of dreams. There was a minor demon nearby but I looked at it sternly and it scuttled off. Why was it so near the dream of a human? I looked up and saw the Tower of Darkness nearby and the Tower of Light in the far distance. Not a good place for an angel to be. I focused my will and changed my perspective until Ichiru's dream could fit in the palm of my hand. I picked it up. It was quite heavy, but my will was sufficent. I don't think I had moved a human's dream before. Was that even allowed? Well too late now. I flew up and towards the Tower of Light. As I flew I could see angels and demons tending to human dreams and heading out to deal with the distant other things. I landed well short of the Tower of Light and put Ichiru's dream gently down on the surface, where it could bathe in the light. One thing I was sure of was that dragging a human's soul into Heaven would have drastic effects of some sort. I stepped up to the gate. It was closed. I pressed my hand against it and it did not budge. I banged my fist against the gate but there was no answer. How could it be left unattended like this? I remembered that there was an observation platform at the top of the tower so I flew up towards it. There was a flash of lightning and my conection to the world of dreams was painfully severed. "Ow!" I woke with the beating of new heart in my new head.
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