dreamsforthefandom

Any body can have any character here of their design but they must be human. All the details to this are below.

"It seems that during a time in every one's life, they have dreams that are heavenly and then thoose are that are to scary to speak of. But lately... More and more people have been choosing not to sleep and thus giving themselfs even worse dreams!

As you may know, the marens of Nightopia need people to have dreams or they stop exsisting one after another. Good dreams that is, but it seems unfortunetly that the Nightmarens have been gathering up and taking dreams one after another!"

Your character wakes up on a bright green plated grass that is soft below you. The area has a nice breeze, warm air, and the sun is out with little clouds blocking it's light. As you lean up to see where you are, you see a city of some sort in front of you with a nice euphora. The sky in the distance makes the area look so peaceful. But... as you turn around to see the rest of the area you see no nice happy place but a sick twisted dark place. A few feet in front of you, the grass is dead and a grey color and beyond is no grass but ground that is cracked and dark. The sky goes from day to night and the clouds in that direction are black with red and purple glows. In the distance are dark colors (d. red, d. blue, purple, black, d. green, ect.) that make up another unuseual area. As you back away you hear something calling for you and from the shadows hands (animal, machine, human) reaching out at you. But as they pass the grey grass they back away as a chime is blown threw the air. You seem safe, what will you do next?

Emily started to walk, cautiously. Thinking to herself, "Where am suppose to go now?"

Emily is taped on the shoulder. She turns to see another person who's face is a little to close for comfort. He smiles.

"What are you doing here? Let me guess... bad day?"

He seemed a little happy about what is going on.

She backed up and gave a small smile. "...Yes, a horrible day at that..."

"Yeah I can tell. Other wise you wouldn't be here."

He stood in a thinking postion and looked around.

"I know where we are at, but it's hard to believe we are physically here!"

He poked himself to demistrate that what was once a make-up of happy thoughts is now reality.

"For some reason we are here and I am guessing it's because of that thing."

He pointed toward the darkness.

Emily looked and stared at the darkening haze. "What is it?" She asked him in a worried tone.