Lit corridors

[nonomoribird]

Where am I? This place is full of light. Before, the sea was near me and the rocks were falling. The boy was leaving on a boat.

I do not understand. How can this be? I must be dreaming, for I was surely about to die.

Or perhaps… perhaps the boy is here. I must find him, though I do not know his name.

Comments

[nonomoribird.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Ivan.

Bad people?

[sparkplasma.livejournal.com]

Yes. They call themselves the Organization, and wear long black coats. They may be in disguise lately, though. In any case, they've been going around hurting people for no reason at all.

[nonomoribird.livejournal.com]

I do not understand.

[sparkplasma.livejournal.com]

... Sorry. What part didn't make sense?

[nonomoribird.livejournal.com]

Why are they doing this?

[sparkplasma.livejournal.com]

Oh. I don't know. No one seems to know.

[nonomoribird.livejournal.com]

I understand. I will watch for them