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 dreamless, deep sleep. Sometime in this black sleep you
awake in the dark alley and look at the stone again. It appears clear
in the moonlight and you return it to your pocket, wondering what it
did, and whether there would be any strange side affects from it. You
decide to get up, feeling more stable then before and slightly
relaxed. Taking note of your surroundings more closely you noticed a
stooped figure at the end of the alley, beckoning… TO YOU! Who could
that be you think curiously? I’ve never seen them before, and what do
they want with me?
