#biastalk

It’s a sunny Wednesday but it’s not just any Wednesday, today is the anniversary of some prince winning a huge battle. I can’t exactly remember when but my roommate told me it happened somewhere around the year 1392 or so. At times like this, I curse myself for not paying attention to history class but learning Korean and studying design instead because it seemed more important to me back then. Nonetheless, seeing the streets decorated, smelling all the delicious food the street vendors are selling and watching people perform little shows is still highly enjoyable.

‘Maybe I can learn something’ I think while watching an elderly woman explain the story to a few kids. They laugh once in a while, thanks to the jokes the woman tells, and they seem highly interested. From a few steps away, I listen for a few minutes.

“... and then the prince leads his army into the battle,” the woman says enthusiastically, some kids were holding their breath, barely able to contain their excitement. “all of the soldiers were brave but it’s thanks to their prince that they won because...”

Right when it gets to the most interesting part, my phone rings. Hastily I try to find it in my handbag but it’s like it’s gone even though the ringing tells me otherwise. Earning a few glances from the parents standing behind their children, I step away around the corner when I finally find my phone and answer it.

“Yep?” I ask, already knowing who is calling me.

“Hey” my roommate answers. “Are you already there?”

“Yeah, I’m at...” looking around, I notice that I must have walked further than I thought I did because I could neither see nor hear anything festival related. “I’ll send you my location and you can come to pick me up, alright?”

“Sure, I’ll be there in 20 minutes, bye,” she says and hangs up.

After sending her my location, I look around a bit more. I can’t quite explain how I got here so fast and there’s nothing around I know to tell me where I actually am. Behind me towers a huge modern building, probably a big company I don’t know of. I try to read the sign in front of the door but the only thing I understand is something like ‘science’.

Sighing, I sit down on a bench, feeling really lost. How could I get lost this fast? I shake my head in disbelief when suddenly my head gets dizzy. Or at least I thought so, but it’s the earth that’s shaking. I’ve never experienced an earthquake and not knowing what to do, I get a little panicky, standing up and looking for other people around. But I was alone, totally alone when out of a sudden I hear thunder not too far away from me.

I look up to the perfect blue sky, sun shining and not a single cloud to be seen. The earthquake stopped but I noticed the sun becoming brighter by the second.

“This can’t be normal” I mutter to myself. “This is absolutely-”

I can’t even finish my sentence before a bolt of lightning, that seems to be coming from the sun, strikes me. My skin feels like it burns, my head spins and just like that I fall to the ground, unconscious.

The next thing I can remember is me blinking a few times, not being sure how I survived. Little do I notice yet that I am at a completely different location, surrounded by fields and a small village. I am way too focused on rubbing my head and checking my body for any injuries.

- donut

part 1 / part 2

Wandering around for hours, at least that’s what it feels like, I slowly feel like I start to lose my mind. I don’t know where I am. I don’t know how I got here, wherever here was. Everything, from the bushes to that what seems to be street, looks different. Even the people look and act differently from what I’m used to.

The never setting sun made thirsty somewhere along my way but whenever the rare situation happened that I found a human being, they just looked at like I was an alien. I didn’t even have the chance to say anything as they would simply walk or even run away from me.

They were dressed like the people in town, maybe for a theatre or something, but I couldn’t explain what they would do so far away from the city. Maybe they have the same festival here? But then again, how the hell did I get here?

Disoriented, I stumble along the neverending fields. Normally I would admire the beautiful landscape but I couldn’t think straight let alone admire anything. My head starts to spin again but this time it’s not from the mysterious bolt of lightning. Maybe I should drink something? Looking for a river or anything that holds water, when I hear two voices talking.

Maybe... Maybe I should try it one last time. I walk closer to the two men when they suddenly notice me. Thinking they would just look at me thinking I looked super suspicious and walk away like everybody else did but I was wrong. The younger man starts walking towards me and as surprised as I am, I stop walking. Squinting my eyes because of the sun, I try to get a better look of him.

“H-hey, uhm, could... could you please” I start talking but my mouth feels so dry, I stop for a second and try to swallow. “Could you help me?”

Fearing he might notice just now that I look different than him and walk away like all the others, I wait until reaches me. Perhaps I was just too tired to walk, I can’t tell, but I know that if this young man won’t help me, I might lose all hope, fearing I would never find out what the heck happened or where I am.

- donut

So, I decided to open my own (and first) roleplay related blog! I will build a theme and set up everything else the next few days. Please excuse this chaos..

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