September 26th, 2008

emo glasses, glasses time and space emo

for whack_a_muse: RP for fightsinfront: A Midsummer Night's Dream

He wasn't certain if he was dreaming. He might've been. It would've made a lot of sense if he was. After all, he knew where the cliffs of Oblivion were, but he'd never been there.

Still, the hard diamond ground beneath him felt solid. The wine glass in his hand felt real. He leaned against the nearest rock and watched the triple sunset. The sky shot a brilliant blue, then red, then yellow. It was dark for a moment, then the fourth sun rose up, illuminating the crystal landscape.

He knew the world, but he'd never been there. And yet there he was.

And he wasn't alone.

"Wine?" he offered.