James Chapter 1

“Save us sir hero! You’re our last hope”

That was the dream James had been having for the past week. Oddly enough, he never did dream, so having the same one appear again and again was a strange experience to him. He couldn’t remember what happened inside of the dream, save for that one line.

He shook his head to clear it and begin to start his day anew. He was tired of life at this point. He had been going through the motions day in and day out but what for? The world was going downhill faster than anyone was willing to fix it. He was tired of everything that happened around him, and of being rejected by jobs, lovers, and friends.

He was tired of it all and just wanted it all to end.

He decided that enough was enough weeks ago and already was enacting his plan.

He had dropped out of college the week before, and given all of his things to his one good friend before going dark for a week.

Today was the day he was going to see what was on the other side, whether it be heaven, hell, nirvana, or whatever else was in store.

He broke onto the roof of a building, and opened the bottles of alcohol and pain killers that he brought with him, before pouring the both of them down his throat.

After giving it two minutes, he walked onto the edge of the building, and looked down. There were hundreds of cars and people on this street, but none of that mattered anymore.

He closed his eyes and leaned forwards…

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But he never did hit the ground.

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He opened his eyes, and he found himself in a strange room filled with marble pillars and flooring.

“It looks like it was successful” he heard some man say.

He was confused. He was supposed to be dead. Why was he still breathing?

He looked around and found that he was surrounded by knights in armor and a young girl of about 16? 17? He wasn’t sure, but thought she looked familiar.

She began to speak to him, “For a long time, we have been under siege from the demons under the Demon Lord. He has plundered and murdered countless towns and villages, and we have no more means to stop him, no matter what we’ve tried. Save us sir hero! You’re our last hope.”

He was about to say something but immediately began vomiting onto the ground. His head was aching and he felt his body begin to shut down before finally fainting.


Next Chapter

A Weird Dream I had.

Not a story post, but a story nonetheless. I thought that you’d find it interesting.


a few nights back, I had a dream.

in it, was an interesting scenario.

I digress.


I was in a warehouse talking to a bunch of people over a dinner table about stupid things, when I was told about how the guy who owned the place had an actual functioning batmobile on one of the metal stands in the area, which I immediately went over to see.

I climbed up the latter, which was a story high, and reached the platform that had it on it. it was a beautiful rendition of the Tim Burton’s batmobile, but as I was admiring it, a weird tank thing burst through the doors, and drove up the incline leading into the room. afterwards, the tank flashed a big spotlight looking thing at everyone still at the table, whom haven’t moved oddly enough. the light ended up getting blocked by the vehicle itself, as it was slanted, so the vehicle just ran them over.

seeing this, I somehow knew instinctively that the light they shined would have made the people at the table disintegrate for some strange reason. that being said, I carefully snuck out of the room and made a run for my house, as the car I drove there would have definitely attracted their attention

-or so was my thought process-

but I ran all the way home, (which cut out in the middle due to the length of the run most likely), and found my parents just standing in the yard, almost as if they were going inside, but stopped to talk or something of the like. I thought it was odd at the time, but I just kept going anyways.

I immediately explained that aliens attacked, and destroyed the car (lie), so I had to run home away from them.

a few hours pass after we go inside (as far as I can tell), and my mom calls me over. she handed me a weird remote looking thing and says something odd. I don’t remember what it was, but I immediately knew that she was being mind controlled by (presumably) the aliens. I took the thing, which I assumed was a transmitter of some kind and put it in my pocket for safekeeping.

after this, I heard that a rescue for earth was coming to a stadium near the house, So I began running once more.

the run wasn’t too long, and while I was almost there, I saw a large blimp with MST3K playing on it. it wasn’t the old one, but the new one. That being said, I ran into the building and saw an alien that was my friend or something. I don’t know why, but when I saw him, i just knew he was a friend for some inexplicable reason.

Afterwards, all the humans gathered up, and began to disappear.


after this, I woke up.

i do wonder what happened next…

 

sorry about there being no posts, as I have a lot of work to do with my college calculus class, and so I can’t really write. I am trying to do it though, but it’s not easy without my laptop.

I really messed it up by trying to install something other than windows on it, so it’s basically dead to the world.

best regards

-5d100