Faded Memories

Another night, another dream. Xion knew they were dreams but they felt so real, she swear she would wake up the next morning with scratches and bruises. Of course the girl was concerned. A mixture of curiosity and fear always washed over her as she laid her head to rest. What will wait for her when her eyes close? Xion never knew when she passed to the dream world but her mind would always wander. Why was she having these dreams? Who were these people? What’s the meaning behind all of this...?

Hazy mind, eyes blank as they fell towards the bare floor, Xion stood there waiting for her orders. Assigned with a member who was more talkative than her, Xion followed quietly. She was still an empty husk, blindly following orders....whatever that was. 

Looking up at the other with empty eyes, she stood. She wasn’t going to do anything,say anything, unless instructed. 

flostragoedia

Xion was in Frostias for the week. Her uncle was out in the field, researching the effects of the winter weather on the certain machinery or whatever it was he was off doing. This gave Xion her own time to do some research on her own. Though her research was more simple. She simply needed to catch up on how to care for piercings and infections.

At the local bookstore, she had quite a few books in her arms. Overzealous in her attempt to carry all at once, the girl lost her balance and all the books toppled over. They spilled all over the floor. 

It was strange, really. Xion had the weirdest dream and she couldn’t shake it from her thoughts. More quieter than usual, Xion sat with her eyes cast to the ground. She was with her friend, Namine, sitting quietly as the other drew calmly of the scenery around them.

Xion looks at the note, brows furrowed in confusion.

“What...?” 

nikosforos

Solias did tend to bring in the popular crowd. With the hot weather and perfect beaches, many people found the area as the perfect spot. Even celebrities were known to live here. Even though the summer festival was coming to close, people were still on the streets, soaking in as much festivity as they could get before the tents start to dissemble. 

Xion had decided to leave her piercing station for awhile. She needed to move around, just standing at one place was getting to be boring. While looking at the booths, she turned a bit too quickly and accidentally bumped into someone.

“I’m sorry.” she started.When she looked to see who it was, Xion’s eyes widened just slightly. She looked familiar. Where did Xion see this girl from before? 

“You look really familiar...”