Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-33999335-20180520125803/@comment-33999335-20180527123352

Jetleap had watch Liam leave, and now she felt good. She jumped off, and true to her name, she "glided" down and said, "It's okay. I'll follow him. Be back soon."

Jetleap darted nimbly into the forest, tracking Liam's scent. Soon it dropped to a dead end. "Liam??" She whispered. She saw a small bit of blood next to a few ferns and a...

"Pulver's Stream." She gasped. She tapped the water, and it swirled around. "This is abnormal." She said, clearly detesting it. A face appeared in the water.

"Welcome to my Dimension, travelers! I hope you enjoy your stay!"

Then claws raked down her back and she yowled in terror. She slashed at the beast behind her.

Then she fell into a dream.

"Uh... where am I?" She asked as she padded around the dark dream-land. "Welcome to where we give our finest dreams! You'll get it, over and over, until you get genuinely tired of them. Which would you like? A dark message, a cotton candy world, or a death dream?"

Jetleap's breath caught in her throat. In the pre-view of the "death dream" she froze. It was Liam. "False." She muttered. "I..." She started to say something then stopped. "Does the message act true? Does what happens in the dream actually happen?"

"Yes." The clerk said.

"I want the dark message. I want to KNOW EVERYTHING about this dimension? Got it?!" Jetleap spat. "And if anyone dies, let it be me."

"Very well." The frightened dream-seller squeaked.

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Jetleap was pacing. In her dream, she saw a huge beast, bigger than all of the creatures she'd seen in her life.

"NO!"

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Where she was, she was screaming and thrashing in her sleep. She was disturbed.