Another one falls in the dust.

Aug 16, 2006 22:22

One moment, I'd taken Con's hand to head outside in the night with my ugly grey shirt that I hated, black jeans and my red sneakers.

Then, I didn't feel his hand anymore. Nothing.
Just air.
And me falling. Seemed like forever.
Until I hit the ground hard.

"Ow," I said, as I slowly got up, and noticed where the shirt had scratched a hole in my side. Hands were scratched a little, and stung. But that probably wouldn't last long. Dammit, torn a hole in my jeans too, and I kind of liked them. I looked around. Didn't look like Old Town, or even No Town.
In fact, No Town looked almost nice compared with this place. Broken down buildings, and what was up with the sky? That didn't seem normal. Was it nighttime? Or day? With my seeing in the dark, I couldn't tell really. No sunlight though.

I glanced down at my hands, looking for that faint glimmer of gold. ...There. Really faint here though. I didn't like the look of this at all.

"Con? Where are you?" And where am I?

!location: outside, chase stein, sunshine, first entrance, ichigo kurosaki

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