Suikodude007
Really Really Experienced
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- Jun 25, 2002
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Link closed his eyes, exhaled, breathed in deeply once more, then began to relate to them his two dreams.
"The first nightmare I had was shortly after I recieved your message Zelda. In it, I heard something, turned around, and was stabbed in the belly by something."
His eyes scrunched together even more, as he remembered the more detail... and horrifying dream that just transpired.
"The one that Jinx awoke me from was similar to the other, only this time, I could see my surroundings..... mountains, and I was standing over a cliff that looked over a canyon with a river far below it. I was holding my ground against some man... his face was blurred out by some shadows, but I could see his hair, which was graying... and the way he stood suggested that he was a hyrulian and not another of the noble races. He batted my sword away as if he was swatting the hand of a child with his hand in the cookie jar. Then.... he rammed this... this.... spear??? No.... trident, into my stomach. I looked down in horror," his eyes tearing up again "I swear, I could feel the warmth of my blood spill onto my hands as I held the staff. Then, with inhuman strength, he hoisted me up on it like a rag doll, the tossed me over as if I was trash."
He was trying to be brave, after all, it was nothing more than a dream, but it felt so damn real.... he couldn't help but cry again. He knew he was only being a coward doing so... the protector of Zelda shouldn't cry like a baby.
"The first nightmare I had was shortly after I recieved your message Zelda. In it, I heard something, turned around, and was stabbed in the belly by something."
His eyes scrunched together even more, as he remembered the more detail... and horrifying dream that just transpired.
"The one that Jinx awoke me from was similar to the other, only this time, I could see my surroundings..... mountains, and I was standing over a cliff that looked over a canyon with a river far below it. I was holding my ground against some man... his face was blurred out by some shadows, but I could see his hair, which was graying... and the way he stood suggested that he was a hyrulian and not another of the noble races. He batted my sword away as if he was swatting the hand of a child with his hand in the cookie jar. Then.... he rammed this... this.... spear??? No.... trident, into my stomach. I looked down in horror," his eyes tearing up again "I swear, I could feel the warmth of my blood spill onto my hands as I held the staff. Then, with inhuman strength, he hoisted me up on it like a rag doll, the tossed me over as if I was trash."
He was trying to be brave, after all, it was nothing more than a dream, but it felt so damn real.... he couldn't help but cry again. He knew he was only being a coward doing so... the protector of Zelda shouldn't cry like a baby.