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 The Unclear breeds Fear, Taupe Brout's Journals
Taupe Brout
 Posted: Sep 23 2017, 04:05 AM
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Taupe Brout W. Sanus Citizen
610
BP
Weapon
Semblance
21
Male
Fritsle




Unaware of his dreaming state, Taupe shivers as a cold sensation washes over his body. He shivers for a moment, and then pinches his eyes as everything before him Is white. He lunges forward to run towards a small heap of snow, laughing happily and two other voices echoing his laughter with their own. A young girl with fluffy feline ears and a simple winter skirt grabs a snowball, laughing as she tosses it to Taupe. Taupe yelps and barely dodges it, retorting verbally in an instant. “You’ll get that back!” He yells in pleasure as he goes for a snowball himself…

The following scene, it was... it was too vague, but there's movement at first. Taupe's vision was moving towards a cream coloured object, about the size of a chair. It stopped next to the object, and looked away from it, into infinite snowy whiteness. Gibberish was traded amongst the characters and the view turned to also show a light peach object, with a Melrose line blurredly running over it.

“They weren’t meant to come. Never forget them…” Taupe heard in his own voice, but it came from somewhere else. The whole world went to white, before fading back into black and the next part of his dream.

-


A feeling of familiarity. A feeling of hecticness, as a vague figure moved past the view, left and right, like an animal searching for prey. Gibberish called out to Taupe, and he replied in turn with his own. He still couldn't see any detail, and occasionally everything became black and just cut to a single blurred image. One time, it cut to a sharp image. Taupe was looking to his mother's side, and asked “Why are we leaving so soon, mama? Can I tell my friends?” and the moment the question was finished, everything lost it's clarity, the whole situation once more becoming a vague slur.

Slight movement happened in the view before him, and with it's indiscernible events, came strange gibberish. It was confusing, everything felt confusing, but before he had a chance to process it, all of a sudden, the world faded away once more.

-


White. Everything was White, Taupe was panting. Slight images bobbed up and down. Taupe was running, running as fast as he could. All the white snow slowly turned red, and darker by the second.
He ran and ran as fast as he could. Gibberish streamed into his mind.. and, it repeated itself? Suddenly, breaking through the gibberish a new moment of clarity dawned upon him. His thought stopped, and he bumped into something. In front of him stood a tall, intimidating figure and Taupe felt pain all over his body. The figure's shape was sharp, but there was no details to recognise it by. And right as those wanted to appear, everything faded more and more. Eventually it became black.

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In Taupe's mind, his dream had gone blacker than black, an abstract sense or wrongness accompanying the almost lack of visual. small shapes appeared in the black, like soft lights in the distance. their presence kept going further and further away though, and Taupe felt a strong motion of moving back. a feeling of sickness overcame him, and it became worse as the little stars vanished in the black void.

White shapes appeared in the black and moved towards him, remaining still just before him, while more of the little lights vanished in the black void. It didn't move, yet it moved with him at the same time. Gibberish sounded from it, but it was cut off by a horrendous, nauseous feeling. Taupe wanted to barf. In the darkness, suddenly, a voice pierced everything, dispelling everything Taupe saw and felt. It was his own voice, and as clear as day, it said:

“They’re not coming. They’re all gone. They’re all gone all because of me. All because of what I wanted.” Everything went to black.

-


The world as Taupe knew it reasserted itself as the true world, as Taupe awoke in shock. Cold air nipped at Taupe’s skin, and the desert dryness set in. He jolted upright in a confused panic, and shook his head. It was the same dream again, and as blurry and unclear as ever. He stood up and coughed his throat as dry as Vacuo’s cold night sands. He slumped over to his bathroom and put the lights on, running a hand through his chaotic hair and filling himself a glass of water. He looked into the mirror. He was crying, again. Like every time he had this dream. He didn’t know why he was crying though, he didn’t have a clue. He was alive and well. He drank the water and wiped away at his eyes. No time to let it eat away at him now, he had work tomorrow. He went back to his bed with a deep sigh, the mystery still lingering in his thoughts.
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Taupe Brout
 Posted: Jan 11 2018, 12:44 PM
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Taupe Brout W. Sanus Citizen
610
BP
Weapon
Semblance
21
Male
Fritsle



Notes:
Ominousness intensifies


It was just another night, but another time of dreaming came. It was only recently that Nebula and Taupe had been in this apartment together. And they had found some sort of keepsake. It made Taupe cry, despite him not understanding it. But his tears had been shed for now, and rest was awaiting him.

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Taupe shivers as a cold sensation washes over his body. He shivers for a moment, and then pinches his eyes as everything before him Is white. He lunges forward to run towards a small heap of snow, laughing happily and two other voices echoing his laughter with their own. A young girl with fluffy feline ears and a simple winter skirt grabs a snowball, laughing as she tosses it to Taupe. Taupe yelps and barely dodges it, retorting verbally in an instant. “You’ll get that back!” He yells in pleasure as he goes for a snowball himself…

The fight faded into white and gray introduced itself into taupe’s vision, spot by spot. A crunch carried him up a rock with some snow onto it, and further ontop a Young child with snow white hair, cream lines and large cream coloured Jacket. He climbed up next to him and sat down. The white haired boy spoke: “So you’re going camping soon, right Taupe? That’s so cool!” Which made Taupe nod, before looking to his left and noticing another child, a young girl with claws, light brown hair, light peachy red skin, a white winter skirt with top a Melrose line vertically running over her top and skirt, matching her eyes. Taupe spoke as she climbed up next to him. “yeah! It’s going to be great, and then you guys are going to come with your families too, and will all play hide and seek and find new places! I can’t wait!” He said with a huge grin on his face, his friends smiling back at him.

“They weren’t meant to come. Never forget them…” Taupe heard in his own voice, but it came from somewhere else. The whole world went to white, before fading back into black.

-


This time, he didn't need to stand up to tell. The moment his eyes fluttered open, and he could feel the desert dryness on his hands, he could feel his eye's itching and his cheeks feeling wet. He had been crying, again. but more than usual. More had come to him than usual. These.. children. Did he know them? They felt connected to the keepsake he had found today. He sat up and leaned his back against the wall, grabbing a water bottle he kept by the side of his bed nowadays. He wiped his cheeks with nothing but his arms and started drinking from the water bottle. A certain sadness pained his heart. He might even describe it as a morose feeling. Taking another swig from his water bottle, he decided to try and rest again.


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