Chrysalis
Destiny lay on the bed, his eyes tightly shut; he was dreaming. In his dream a strange song was being sung and slowly as it faded many faces he did not recognize and one in the middle that he did began to form...
Tossing to the one side and then to the other, his arms reaching out, his mind screaming and that is when it began, item's in the room began to slowly shake slightly, the television was the first to suffer, the lamp beside the double bed, became embedded into its side. Destiny, once more called out in his sleep... For the sake of the other inanimate objects in the room, it would be wise if someone woke the sleeping stranger and while they are there could find out exactly what is happening in to him in this room.
Tossing to the one side and then to the other, his arms reaching out, his mind screaming and that is when it began, item's in the room began to slowly shake slightly, the television was the first to suffer, the lamp beside the double bed, became embedded into its side. Destiny, once more called out in his sleep... For the sake of the other inanimate objects in the room, it would be wise if someone woke the sleeping stranger and while they are there could find out exactly what is happening in to him in this room.