step one - arrival
I looked around myself and wondered where exactly I was, what I was doing there, and why I wasn't dead. .. Then I wondered why I was saying everything that I was thinking, and doing, out loud.
... Sharee?
Something like this would have been over the top, even for her, but I didn't know who else it could have been. Another weaver, maybe? I also still wanted to know why I was narrating myself. Sure, I'd done it a couple of times, in my head, but this was just getting ridiculous. At least I was still alive though. That was a plus.
But talking to myself like this is a definite minus.
.. Is there anybody here?
I took a few steps forward, relieved that I hadn't lost my staff in the midst of.. well, whatever it was that was going on. Then, I decided to be direct.
What the hell is going on?
... Sharee?
Something like this would have been over the top, even for her, but I didn't know who else it could have been. Another weaver, maybe? I also still wanted to know why I was narrating myself. Sure, I'd done it a couple of times, in my head, but this was just getting ridiculous. At least I was still alive though. That was a plus.
But talking to myself like this is a definite minus.
.. Is there anybody here?
I took a few steps forward, relieved that I hadn't lost my staff in the midst of.. well, whatever it was that was going on. Then, I decided to be direct.
What the hell is going on?