Tanner Sterling ist Ganymede! (_aquarius) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-04-11 02:38:00 |
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[Ganymede was used to nightmares. He'd had them since he could remember, mostly regarding his rather...hasty kidnapping from a life gone by, but he'd always managed to soothe them, or at least feel a sense of relief after a while. But not tonight. Tonight he'd slept, curled up next to a cute little stuffed trinket that a certain Miss Lia Fullwood had left in his dorm room. He'd meant to return it, of course, but he'd ended up simply keeping the thing by his pillow, as a reminder to return it when he got the chance.
Bad idea. Ganymede couldn't sleep, plagued with violent, vivid dreams that weren't of his usual nightmare material at all. His mind could simply never concoct something so disturbed, but it seemed so integrated into his pleasant dream. He woke up periodically, panting, glistened with sweat and the stress of some imaginary struggle. Zeus. He'd been dreaming about Zeus. Hera, too, the way he vaguely remembered her. And Troy. He'd heard of Troy. Thought about it. But never had it hit him quite so hard...and it was terrifying.
Around 4AM, Ganymede couldn't take it. He shuffled out of his bed, quietly and opened his laptop, just long enough to type out a short message, and send Tim a small text.]
[Filtered to Zeus]
I know it's very, very late, and I'm very, very sorry. This is stupid, but I can't...seem to sleep. I keep having these...really horrid nightmares about...I don't even know, things that happened a long, long time ago. I don't know why, but they involve you, and Hera and I just...I don't...
I've never had nightmares quite this badly before. I don't mean to bother you. This is just...ridiculous.
[Text to Tim]
I can't sleep. I just can't.