One of these days the sky is gonna break
Who: Arthur (paradoxstair). OPEN TO ALL.
What: Stumbling upon an odd dream.
It wasn't that Arthur didn't remember falling asleep, because he did, honestly. Rolling his loaded die was just a habit of his as he raised his head from the table to bring more attention to his surroundings. A large wooden table, fashioned in a matter that seemed rather rushed and rough. The top was worn down as though it had been abused quite frequently.
And then there was of course, the stone walls, the drapery, and even a fireplace in the corner. Whoever's dream he had stumbled into, he was almost certain it was not his own.
What: Stumbling upon an odd dream.
It wasn't that Arthur didn't remember falling asleep, because he did, honestly. Rolling his loaded die was just a habit of his as he raised his head from the table to bring more attention to his surroundings. A large wooden table, fashioned in a matter that seemed rather rushed and rough. The top was worn down as though it had been abused quite frequently.
And then there was of course, the stone walls, the drapery, and even a fireplace in the corner. Whoever's dream he had stumbled into, he was almost certain it was not his own.