( ONE - OPEN )

( TWO - LIMITED-ISH BUT STILL OPEN )

((late, and tags will be slow. Do you hate me yet? I also need to latelate tag other peoples dream posts, because I'm annoying like that. Yeah, you hate me ♥))

[You're standing at a crossroads in the middle of nowhere. Or maybe you're stepping into a small town diner. Or maybe you just rented a hotel room that hasn't been refurbished since the 70s—nice room dividers though. Wherever you are, you have the feeling you're being watched. Don't worry though. It's just Sam. Tall, friendly, puppy dog eyed Sam.]

[Right?]


( OOC: Contains spoilers for seasons 4-5 )

[Dream 1 - The Celestial Plane]

( The sun the shines over all... )


[Dream 2 - A Dark World]

( ...until the darkness snuffs it out. )


((OOC: Dream 1 is totally open to everyone! Dream 2 is closed to those who have permission to not totally swamp me with tags XD If you want to tag dream 2, you can ask on AIM (SkyDream16) or my plurk if you have me added))

[You're in a Kindergarten classroom, where the children have been left to their own devices for the time being. They're building with blocks, taking care of dolls, colouring pictures -

- and there's a familiar-looking little girl sitting off to one corner, away from everyone else, driving a toy car back and forth in front of her. It's the sort that you pull backward to make drive on its own, which is enough to amaze any young child, but she doesn't look very taken with it. Indeed, she gives the appearance of merely passing the time.

Why is she all alone? Will you approach her? Are you a child as well, or your current age? It's all up to you.]

((ooc: sorry, sorry. I thought of one more dream I wanted to do, and since the event's still open and others have used multiple posts, I thought I'd squeeze it in ;;))

[Welcome to this beautiful baseball field. Everything is nicely maintained and spacious. Or maybe it just looks spacious because no one is here. Except that soccer ball with glasses. Oh, and Yuuri. He's here too. He's sitting on top of a horse in the middle of the field looking kind of lonely. Go talk to him?]


(OOC: This dream may take a lot of twists and turns. There will be random objects, animals, and people just appearing. Expect setting and costume changes. Some things have deeper meaning; some less so. You may see versions of canon events. This OOC note is now diamonds.)

[Roxas is sitting on a fallen palm tree on some beach, leaning forward with his gloved hands resting lightly on the wood. The sun is setting on the open water, just past the lazy town on the mainland off to the side.]

[He is sitting about two inches -- much too close for comfort -- behind a lively brunet boy, the same height, with similar features and blue eyes. They're even sitting in the same position. On the boy's right side is a tall silver-haired boy and on his left is a happy auburn-haired girl.]

[Some of these people may be familiar to you, if you've encountered them while they were in the prison.]

[Roxas sits there on the log for a moment, watching them talk and laugh amongst themselves, enjoying their summer vacation on the island, before his gaze flicks away. He says finally, to no one]

I don't want to do this now.

[It starts to snow]


((ooc: open to everyone, Sora/Kairi/Riku CR encouraged; dreams may shift or contain KH1 scenes unpredictably))

( WARNING: Disturbing Imagery )

((OOC: Open! Tag in with whatever your character will do (follow the path, attempt to wade over the bodies, jump into the river) and I will reply with how the environment will change and react, and soon they'll be able to run into Kamui! The post is written in prose, but I'll be replying to all tags in [action brackets]!

Again, this dream is OPEN to everyone, but if you have any particular triggers or phobias relating to torture, murder, Christian imagery, blood/gore, injured/dead animals, and the apocalypse, please say so HERE so that I can avoid mentioning them in our thread.))

Dream One ||
Hope you like pirates, because one Eridan Ampora is dragging you right into his Flarp campaign whether you're on his side or not. You're also a troll just like he is if you weren't one before, have your own basic Flarp set and are ready to play -- Which means you have your own pirate ship, crew (if you want one) and weapons. The goal of the game? To find the treasure that is hidden and take down everyone else keeping you from being the one to do so! Also, no one -- Even yourself once you enter the campaign, seems to know this is even a game. Everything is very realistic and over-dramatic as fuck, much like Eridan is. This is, after all, his dream.

Dream Two ||
Outside Eridan's shiphive on a deserted island, a wrigger Eridan is alone as he plays in the sand near the water -- His skyhorse lusus seems to be away and no one else is there for him at the moment, except for you. Everywhere around you, the sky is dark except for the occasional bolts of purple lightning that light up the storm clouds over the ocean that surrounds you both. For Eridan this is the usual weather but there is something else wrong here that isn't the storm. It is, after all, a deep darkness of the mind that even the storm could not mimic, and it's coming from the lonely Eridan with his scarf wrapped as warmly as possible around his neck.

[OOC; This is mostly a placeholder so I don't miss out on this event, I'll make this look better later after I have work tomorrow sorry this is so late you guys...

They're both open, but note that the second one will more or less spiral into the grimdark.]

[It's past nightfall, and yet the sky is a rich sunset orange, lit by an entire city ablaze. All around are the signs of a battle, soldiers wearing both colors run through and left to rot in the road. These are the men no one cares about; that's why they were sent here. The chances of survival at Rutenberg are near to zero.]

[And yet, a soldier stumbles out of the smoke. He's beaten and bloody but he carries his sword with a tight grip, knowing he may need it at any time. Conrad's hair is longer, his expression devoid of anything resembling a smile. Help him, fight him -- he may look at you the same either way.]

((OOC: Memories of Marina will not be present at first, but will begin to surface as threads go on. I can't decide whether he'll be pre- or post- turning; if you have a preference please state it! Otherwise I'll just roll wherever is most fun. ^_^ ))

[You're running.

You don't know why you're running, just that you blink and suddenly you are running. Everything looks so big. Too big. Tables, chairs, even flower pots are towering over you.

You need to hide. If you don't hide, she'll find you. You don't want her to find you. You want to win. You have to win.

The light, inquisitive booms from above and heavy footsteps echo as she nears.]

Now where could Pascal be~?

[Where can you hide? Behind the flowers, in the bush, in a cupboard with the pots and pans? Don't let her find you. It's 24:0 and this time you intend to win.

But...who's Pascal?]

{OOC: Enjoy a game of hide and seek! Anyone who tags in will be shrunk to the size of a cute little chameleon and Rapunzel will think you are Pascal. Of course, you will look like yourself and even think like yourselves, but for some reason you also know you are meant to be Pascal. Can you beat the champ at her own game? I'm sorry that tags will be so slow. I wanted this up before I lose the chance.}