Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-26872802-20150713090252

You took it. Your first step in this place. A visible breeze immediately washed over you, almost like a cartoon, lilac outline wrapping itself around you. The sky is a similar color- but it's more of a lighter lilac. The sky seems to go on endlessly, almost like it was running to the end of the world. But there was no end, it just keeps going. Your eyes start to hurt, and the landscape is blurred for a moment. You shouldn't think so hard.

''Who are you? What are you doing here?''

You look down and see your foot being embraced by almost glowing grass, colored a beautiful and magical type of green. Each step you take leads to a new color, then suddenly, you burst into a run.

''Um...? Where are you going? You do realize that you'll be running forever, right? It's not like you'll find something new here...''

The feet you run on feel like they're sprinting on nothing, almost like you were floating. You spot something standing out in the grass, it's GIANT. You slow, and stand over the object. It's a dahlia flower, pretty.

''Wait, what? How'd you know where this was... and who are you!? Can't you just answer?!''

The petals of the dahlia began to beckon at you, intimidating you to stand on it. You did so, and you feel strangely still. For a moment, the landscape around you blurs like before, but your eyes are fine.

''N-No, don't go yet! I have more questions! Urgh, if you're going, then I'll come too!''

Your eyes slid open. It almost feels like gales of wind are tossing themselves at you from below, odd. You look down, only to realize you're falling. You spread your body out like an X and simply plummet, accepting your possible doom.

''N-No! Don't worry, I'll help you! Slow down, SLOW DOWN!''

Maybe this is the end you didn't see before? Though it's relaxing, what with the wind blowing through you're hair and the world tumbling down around you.

''O-Okay, I got it! Land there, land there!''

You spot where you'd think you'd be finished off at, the ground, but instead you're greeted by the same dahlia. You lose your breathe and make impact.

''Yes, we made it! Do I get a thanks for putting that flower there? No? Fine...''

Another place. It's chilly and full of snow, your least favorite precipitation. Great. A blizzard seemed to be forming, you had to make shelter. Now.

''Uh oh. I can see why you're not thanking me.''

In a hurry, you start to dig in place. There wasn't anything around you, and there's no use searching for something. You're certain there's nothing else here.

The blizzard's coming in quick, I'll help you dig!

After getting a few inches into the snow with your hands, a layer of ice smashes against your hand's tap. It seems to be a entrance to some sort of a tube slide, like those ones you'd see at playgrounds. You always hated them, but, worth a shot. You took a breathe of frigid air and plunged down into the hole.

Wa-Wait for me!

Ouch, you keep bumping your bottom on the rocky tunnel, ouchy ouch. THIS is why you always hated tube slides. And, not to your surprise, there was a dahlia waiting for you at the bottom of this wretched slide.

''Another one? Dang, you must be a magnet to these things.''

Your eyes open, but in a way that almost feels like it's the last time you do so. All you see is all you've seen.

''...maybe it's time you wake up. '' 