Post by zipp on Feb 17, 2009 7:59:33 GMT
You sleep with the book under your pillow, and it enters your dreams quite disturbingly.
You dream a very realistic dream in which you first witness a man walking through the fog of the hills below you. You know he is searching for you and the others, but he can't seem to find you. Wherever he walks, puddles form under his feet.
Your vision of the man is interupted abruptly by the arrival of a dark forbodeing shape which envelops you until you seem to be surrounded by the being. It questions you, though you can't remember what exactly it asks.
When you awake in the morning, you feel as if a part of your soul has been drained away. Take a stress point.
You dream a very realistic dream in which you first witness a man walking through the fog of the hills below you. You know he is searching for you and the others, but he can't seem to find you. Wherever he walks, puddles form under his feet.
Your vision of the man is interupted abruptly by the arrival of a dark forbodeing shape which envelops you until you seem to be surrounded by the being. It questions you, though you can't remember what exactly it asks.
When you awake in the morning, you feel as if a part of your soul has been drained away. Take a stress point.