Describing a scene…what is there to describe in my world? A boring bus station full of bitchy school girls, a bedroom which is essentially being used to store every single thing my mother buys and can’t make room for, and a school which would be lovely if it weren’t spoiled by the girls in it.
That’s what’s in Reality…
Let me go into Delirium now…
I’m in a forest, or at least what remains of one. Under my feet, the ground is ice cold, because that’s what it is; ice.
There aren’t any other places which are frozen over. This is the one place in Delirium where the ground is solid water. And it’s cursed.
How I ended up here, I don’t know. But I always seem to. This isn’t the first time I’ve been to the Lake of Ghosts.
Daniel’s with me, making sure nothing happens. And by nothing happens, I mean no one leaps from the shadows and runs me through with a sword. I’ve never been here with him before, and I’m glad he’s here now. He’s the only person I like here that’s still alive. Anyone else is dead or god knows where…
“How did this happen?” I ask him.
He hesitates before telling me. The water levels had gone up and up, drowning villages and forests and mountains in its wake. The water then froze, leaving behind a nightmare.
The tops of the branches stick out from under the ice. It has frozen around them, and you can see the rest of the tree underneath. This isn’t like ice in Reality, I don’t think. I haven’t really seen ice in Reality though; I haven’t been to the snow since I was two. But I can see through this ice, albeit with a swirly quality to the sight.
We walk to an area with no branches sticking out of the ice. “You see here?” Daniel said. “We just walked off a cliff.”
“What?” I look back. The ice is silvery, whereas before you could see where the floor of the forest once was. I look down.
“Calm down,” Daniel hisses.
I manage to do so. But then I see something in the ice. I walk over to it, ignoring Daniel’s warning.
From where I was standing before, it was a dark mass in the ice, no shape to it whatsoever. Now I see it from a closer view…
It’s eyes are blue, and they gaze at me emotionlessly. The man had dark hair, raven black hair. And his body looks like it would be flying…if it hadn’t been trapped in the frozen water.
“Cat, we need to go,” Daniel tells me. He’s right, because now the Lake of Ghosts grows darker, and shadows are coming. They hiss at me, they know me.
Taking Daniel’s hand, I let him return me back.
“Cat!” Daniel’s shaking me awake.
The scene around me changes, and I’m back in my bedroom/the storage space. “Thank you,” I tell him.
He just shakes his head.
If you’re interested in the challenge, click the link here. I’m leaving for a place called La La Land tomorrow, and I should be back in Wonderland by Sunday. So forgive me if I don’t update for a bit.