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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RED (Arm) | Allen (Walker): things in the walls[personal profile] performing on August 25th, 2012 06:40 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
[pausing at that, looking around warily]

What--?
Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 25th, 2012 06:51 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
There's nothing but the boom of the waves on the reef, and the stars twinkling overhead. But the pressure remains.
RED (Arm) | Allen (Walker): I'M going over HERE[personal profile] performing on August 25th, 2012 06:53 am (UTC)
Re: On The Edge
[well, when in doubt --> HEAD TOWARDS THE THING THAT MADE IT START]
Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 25th, 2012 07:12 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.