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The Dragon's Way- Ryuunosuke: 9Ryuunosuke wiped his bloodied hands the best he could while Zhentia gave what could've been a short laugh. For an instant he wondered why, but asking felt bothersome. Sitting down he realized how quiet the small group had gotten, it almost felt unsettling as the seconds were stretched. Ryuunosuke didn't want to waste the seconds merely idling and took the time to remember a moment when Kyden had said something about using them to have three some ones murdered in some plot. He couldn't entirely recall two of them; he had to know more if it truly meant life or death. He looked to Kyden who, with Vokun, stared into the flames of the fire with su
The Dragon's Way- Ryuunosuke: 8The flames grew brighter with each step Ryuunosuke took. He couldn't run back to the sanctuary of his corner with his hand held in place by the boy named Vokun. The images of both Kyden and Zhentia became clearer as well as their expressions; Zhentia seemed well enough pleased with whatever's going on while Kyden showed some form of indifference towards Vokun's actions.
"Told you he was just sleeping." He retorted, possibly ending a previous argument, while Vokun plopped down between the two kids sitting down with his back to the fire. Ryuunosuke lowered himself carefully, his limbs still recovering from their long sleep. He wanted to corr
The Dragon's Way- Ryuunosuke: 7Whispers were hushed and feet patted the floor as Ryuunosuke sat within his decorated corner. His limbs couldn't utter a single jerk much less any other movement, same goes for his half-opened eyes; only letting him see what was in his direct vision: stone. Feeling totally paralyzed in body and spirit, he let his thoughts wander on whatever they could. Soon, even his mind felt like it was depleting; as if everything he imagined, he cared of less and less.
He stopped caring about the feeling of touch, losing feeling in his arms and legs as they fell asleep. Hearing didn't matter anymore as noise began to muffle together and fall silent. He st
The Dragon's Way- Ryuunosuke: 6Following the seemingly mindless mass of people, Ryuunosuke took the time to wonder about the spider he had met only hours ago. He thought about how it could have crawled in, if someone placed it there on purpose. He imagined it squeezing pass Kyden's head just as he woke up and tried to evaluate the entire moment, only leaving him more confused as he entered the open room.
In the back of the group, he waited for them to disperse throughout room with a wide range of chairs and tables in order for him to find a spot with the least disturbance. Luck dawned as he came across an empty table; he walked as quickly as he could, without looking desp
Dragon's Way- Ryuunosuke: 5Days went by, how many, Ryuunosuke didn't care for, and the circumstances hasn't changed. He was still locked away in some unknown place with no solid plan or idea of a way to get out. The only difference was an increase in insects, which managed to get themselves anywhere. Every so often he would be forced to order them to go away, only working half the time. One evening Ryuunosuke sits in his usual corner.
Turning to his left, he spots Kyden once again fast asleep. With the conclusion that insisting on anything to him now would be futile, he leaned back against the connected walls he had claimed his own and attempted to give his eyes some
Dragon's Way- Ryuunosuke: 4The pain swelling through Ryuunosuke's body hadn't stopped. Every breath he took was made difficult with inconsistant, sudden pauses. He kept his hands to his face as each of his fingers would tense up, resisting the urge to cut into his skin.
His head filled with screams and calls of attack and he violently shook them away. Suddenly, a pair of small hands gently latched onto his shoulders. It didn't take a turn of the head to know who it was.
"It's okay... It's okay..." Zhentia was doing her best to console him. Clenched teeth was the only response, but it wasn't as if he could properly form a sentence anyway. The fingers pressed to his
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I am on the verge of tears. Why is this so hard? I think furiously, twirling the cylinder of Chapstick around in my fingers. I shut my eyes tight and try again.
I reach out to set the Chapstick on the nightstand beside my bed, but seconds after I release the tube I have to grab it again. Wrong, the brain wasps tell me, you have to get it just right.
I briefly consider hurling the thing across the room, but I know that I’ll just have to get out of bed to pick it up again. I am trapped in my own compulsions.
I know it’s stupid, and that’s part of what’s bothering me so much. Why can’t I just p
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