23 August 2012 @ 02:03 pm
IC: Dream Post  
The space you are standing in is cold and grey and very still. There is nothing beneath your feet, nowhere to go. You hang for a long moment, in this place with no place, without direction or a proper sense of time, until the light dims...

...and your feet touch ground. Your eyes are closed. When you open them, you find yourself here.

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Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 25th, 2012 03:00 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
The coral crunches and crumbles under your shoes, and your progress seems strangely slow. The beach remains distant, almost as if it's moving away from you as you move toward it.
Shirayuki | Apple: Boswellia herb[personal profile] appleofhiseye on August 25th, 2012 03:05 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
[that's mildly infuriating but I am very stubborn. still heading for the beach!!]
Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 25th, 2012 03:15 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
It's a long, long walk... the beach hardly seems to be growing closer at all. And then the air pressure increases, sudden and painful, making your ears pop.
Shirayuki | Apple: Patchouli[personal profile] appleofhiseye on August 26th, 2012 05:36 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
[winces, but after a moment keeps walking]

If that's your way of trying to get rid of me, it's not going to work.
Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 26th, 2012 05:40 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
It is impossible to tell just how long it takes you to reach the beach... it feels like hours. But eventually you reach the shore.