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 Muddled Reality (Open, 1x1, Possible Mature)

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PostSubject: Muddled Reality (Open, 1x1, Possible Mature)   Muddled Reality (Open, 1x1, Possible Mature) EmptyTue Jul 16, 2013 6:13 pm

Muddled Reality (Open, 1x1, Possible Mature) Fea11210

Is There Only Darkness At The End....

"My poor Delilah.", an older brunette woman with age lines begin to appear on her features spoke sadly. She held the hand of a beautiful young girl who laid in a hospital bed, eyes closed appearing to be asleep. Tears were streaming down the older woman's face when a graying man in a white coat entered the room.

"Doctor....", the woman mumbled as she wiped the tears from her cheeks. "What's wrong with my daughter?"

"It seems that the coma is caused by swelling in the brain. We have given her some medication which will help reduce it and hopefully pull her out of the coma.", the doctor spoke with no emotion which only hurt the poor woman even more. "I am sorry Mrs. Cooper."

Mrs. Cooper only nodded to the man before casting her gaze to her daughter and squeezing tightly. "Delilah.... you'll be alright...." The woman began praying silently to any and all gods she could think of.

*~*~*~* Dream World *~*~*~*

Delilah's face was turned up to the sky, the rays of sunshine warming her skin. She relished in the heat of the sun for a few moments before scanning the area around her. It was a beautiful beach. Sand untouched by any creature, the sea lapping gently against the shore, seagulls flying in the distance, a scene of such magnificience. She twirled herself, sending the sundress she wore out around her like a flower blossoming. The twirl ended and she breathed in deep, inhaling the salty air as arms wrapped around her waist causing her to smile. She stayed there for a moment with her eyes closed, savoring the closeness of the one she loved.

Delilah pulled herself and faced the man who had grabbed her so brazenly yet lovingly but when she looked at him, it wasn't anyone she knew. She pulled herself away farther  with confusion plastered on her face. The man's  face mirrored hers as he spoke, "Love? What's wrong?"

Delilah was absolutely confused. She physically felt love toward the man in front of her. She felt that they had spent a lot of time together that they had done a multitude of things only lovers would do yet logic told her that it wasn't real and that she did not know this man. She shook her head and squeezed her eyes shut trying to make the delusion go away.

"Delilah... we are engaged... I'm Mark. Don't you remember?", spoke Mark with sadness and hurt plainly written across his face. His body slumped, matching the mood he was in.

Delilah's inner voice began screaming at her with two totally different responses. One telling her to apologize and something made her extremely confused and the other was to yell at the man and tell him she had never seen him and he must have drugged her. She put her hands up on her head and pushed slightly. She quickly made a decision to play along but to figure out what was going on in the meantime. "I am sorry Mark. I seem to have hit my head....", she let the confusion roll of her face but in her head another warning went off. Logic was telling her that she did hit her head but she felt no pain. She definitely had to figure out what was happening to her.

Mark moved toward her and pulled her into a hug, "We should get you to a hospital Love. Make sure you are alright."

"No I am fine now... I remember how much I love you and everything else. It was sort of like amnesia for a moment nothing bad... I promise.", she spoke mostly to try and make her words convincing but it was hard since she did not believe them herself.

*~*~*~* A Few Hours Later *~*~*~*

Mark had taken Delilah back to their home and pushed her to shower and get changed because they were heading to the engagement party. She felt miserable and happy at the same time. Logic and emotion were clashing inside her like armies battling for an unknown reason. It was ridiculously stupid and it was giving her an awful headache.

Delilah now stood in front of the steamy mirror looking at herself in amazement. She seemed older than she last remembered. Grown up yet not remembering any time flying by. She last remembered driving and then nothing until the beach. Did she really have amnesia? Mark's voice drifted into the bathroom, "Hurry up Love. We are going to be late for our own party." She sighed heavily at his mention of the party. She dressed herself quickly and began her hair and make-up before heading to the journey that lie before her.

*~*~*~* One Hour Later *~*~*~*

Delilah stood in the middle of a large banquet hall with her hand on the crook of Mark's arm as dozens of people congratulated them on their engagement that she had no recollection of. She knew none of the faces that appeared before her and felt little connection with any of them. Her mother and brother weren't even there. Why wouldn't they be here? After the initial line of people had greeted them she turned to Mark, "Where is my mother? and Danny?"

Mark laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world, "Darling you haven't spoken to your mother or Danny in about a year and a half. Why would you even invite them?" The look that he gave her made her frightened.

Anger filled her up like a hot air balloon and she pulled her arm away and took in a deep breath to yell, "You don't know anything about me. I would never fight with my mother and I would never marry a jerk with not a single family member attending either. This is wrong. So very wrong." She turned quickly and bolted out of the hall. She didn't stop when she hit the cool night air but instead got a burst of energy and ran as hard and as fast as she could. She made it to a park and stumbled to a bench. She seated herself and let the tears flow from her.

"This can't be real. I am dreaming. It has to be a dream.", she mumbled under the sobs as she curled herself so her knees were to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. "Wake up Delilah. Wake up!" She cried for a long time before letting exhaustion take her.

*~*~*~* Real World *~*~*~*

Delilah's eyes fluttered open and blinked a few times to be able to see through the glare of the fluorescent lighting. She was groggy and didn't know what was going on or where she was. She turned her head and saw her mother in the chair next to her bed. The woman was sleeping and the bags under her eyes told her that worry and lack of sleep had exhausted her to the point of collapse.

"Hello Delilah. How are you feeling today?", spoke a sultry voice.

Delilah turned to see a male doctor standing on the other side of her bed but she was too weak to smile in greeting. "What happened?"

"You were in a car accident with your brother. Fortunately your brother came out of it unscathed but you received a nasty head injury which caused swelling and in resulted in you being in a coma for the last 2 days."

"Am I going to be okay?", worry filled her tone.

"Yes, we were able to get the swelling down but now you should rest and let your brain to heal. We will keep you here for a few more days just to keep an eye on it. Go to sleep and let yourself heal now. I will come back to check on you shortly."

Delilah nodded in agreement, even though she had been in a coma she felt like she hadn't slept in days. She wanted to wake her mother and tell her she was alright but suddenly the weight of her eyelids began getting heavy again. She struggled to keep them open but was fighting a losing battle.

*~*~*~* Dream World *~*~*~*

Delilah walked in through a pair of large wooden doors and into a grand ballroom, decorated as if she had stepped into the 18th century. It was absolutely gorgeous. She looked down at herself and realized she wore a blue gown that went into a bell at her hips with flowers and beads adorning her hair. She didn't know why she was invited only that an enticing letter had been sent with the invitation to come and so she came. Curiosity had gotten the better of her. She slowly made her way into the ballroom and moved to the side so more may enter. There was not a lot of people here and most were dressed similar to her. She couldn't remember if she saw anyone on the streets dressed like her or not. She shook her head and looked around in confusion.


OOC: The Master of Dreams is a lonely but handsome man that lives in a beautiful tower in the middle of a very large city although very little people. Due to the people not having the ability to dream on their own a Dream Master was assigned to create dreams for people. He is immortal and lives in the tower alone. No one has seen him in decades but he wishes for a wife who can be lucid in the dreams and cognitively pass through them to the end. He tests each women but for centuries has not found one. He then comes across a young lady who can consciously go through a rather simple detective-ish type dream and logically come up with a finished case. It intrigues him and he continues to test her through different types of dreams sometimes entering in them himself which she begins recognizing him after the second time seeing him.
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