The Woods, Tuesday

[endsthegame]

It awoke in the early, dark hours where sleep still hung over the island. The vegetation that had covered the stone and hidden it well fell away, its work done. Each falling strand revealed more of the ancient rock underneath.

It pulsed once, gently.

If you dream them, they will come. If you dream them, they will come. If you dream them, they will come, it sang.

And again, reaching out to the dreamers in their beds, whispering.

If you dream them, they will come...

[[ dreamers, your applications have been accepted! come touch the stone. or come look for the stone and fail to find it if you're not a dreamer. NFB. ]]

Comments

[thatwaslucky]

Really, none of this was weird for Rey. You have weird dreams and felt something calling to you, that was pretty normal for her life these days. She knew there wasn't anything bad here, so sure, go touch a rock.

The fact that nothing huge happened when she did touch it was a little weird, though. It had felt like there would be more.