Look at the stone in awe
The heart shaped stone seemed to spark a memory, something you were
supposed to do... but what could it be? Suddenly the stone swirls its
colours, going from pink to red to blue and finally stopping on a
misty grey. Then the grey fills your vision, like smoke, and you drift
slowly into a deep sleep, full of nothingness. Sometime in this
sleepless dream you awake, in the dark alley and again look at the
stone it appears clear in the moonlight and you return it to your
poket, wondering what it did and if there will be any strange side
effects from it. You decide to get up, you feel more stable then
before and oddly rested. Taking note of your surroundings more closely
you notice a stooped figure at the end of the alley, beconing... To
you! Who could that be you think curiosly, Iv'e never seen this person
before.
