Memories and Faded Dreams

Subject: Memories and Faded Dreams Wed Nov 07, 2012 11:16 pm

Jennifer Marie Briggs
District Six

Jett had kept running until her feet could carry her no more. She had stopped in all too familiar place, the place where Pyrite and her had shared their first night. It seemed like that had been months ago, and she certainly couldn't be the same person. The tribute felt broken and defeated. She sat down next to the same tree that they had sat under, and almost collapsed in a heap of Jett. She wanted to sleep, but was a bit too shaken up for that. She couldn't stop her soft sobs and muffled screams. The tribute wanted to go home, she thought she would be able too. Now, without Pyrite? That just didn't seem possible. She felt all to guilty about his death. This was her fault, wasn't it?

She had a mix of awful emotions, ranging from pure rage to depression like symptoms. Jett knew that she shouldn't be crying so loudly, but she honestly didn't care. She had a right to be upset, and broken. She hadn't ever thought of Pyrite as more than a brother like figure, and without him, her chances would be worse. She could feel it.

Guest

Jett begins to hear Pyrite's voice, calling to her from the lake. She can't make out any words, just one long, soulful note, almost like a scream. It seems pitifully desperate.

Subject: Re: Memories and Faded Dreams Thu Nov 08, 2012 11:51 am

Jennifer Marie Briggs
District Six

Jett rubbed her puffy eyes and looked towards the lake. Her ears were ringing with teh sound of Pyrite's voice, or his scream. It was heart wrenching, and the tribute couldn't help but look towards the lake. She knew it couldn't be innocent, and that Pyrite was dead. "Stop it!" Jett moaned, covering her ears with her hands. She felt like she was losing it, and figured she probably was.

The screams were so desperate and sad that Jett couldn't take her gaze off of the lake. "Pyrite," she whispered, apparently forgetting that he was dead. Jett wanted nothing more than to see him and go home.

Guest

The voices grow persistent.

Subject: Re: Memories and Faded Dreams Fri Nov 09, 2012 9:28 am

Jennifer Marie Briggs
District Six

Jett moaned as the voices grew louder and continued to drag her memories to a few moments ago, watching her district partner die. She had been thankful for the rose, but now, she was getting tired of the voices. Jett had to stay in touch with the real situation. The fact of the matter was, she had to focus on what she had to do next.

Straightening up in her position she looked in her backpack. She had her other weapon, the push dagger, her knife, her water bottle, the thermos of tea, the box of crackers, and rainbow glitter. Jett raised an eyebrow and opened the bottle of rainbow glitter. She wondered if it was just glitter, or if it did something more than that. The tribute found it difficult to think past the voices in her head.

Guest

One loud voice peaks above the rest, and suddenly, all the voices cease. This could be a good thing or a bad thing. The glitter appears to be normal glitter, although nothing is ever what it seems in the Arena.

Subject: Re: Memories and Faded Dreams Fri Nov 09, 2012 12:37 pm

Jennifer Marie Briggs
District Six

Jett put the glitter back in her pack, slinging it over her shoulder. She didn't know what she was going to do, but she didn't here the voices anymore. Was something in the lake? Was it moving? Jett couldn't be sure. "Hello?" she called into the area, looking at the lake. Did the lake talk to her? What was in there?

Guest

The lake ripples, and since there is now wind right now, Jett wonders if it is answering her.

Subject: Re: Memories and Faded Dreams Fri Nov 09, 2012 10:24 pm

Jennifer Marie Briggs
District Six

Jett saw the ripple in the lake and walked into it, so that only her ankles were in the water. She didn't really care about getting a little wet. Curiosity kills, right? The tribute peered around, looking for any evidence of people or mermaids. Maybe there were some type of fish. Jett didn't know, she just knew she wanted to find out.

Guest

Streaks of color float around in the water, but there are no fish. Suddenly, one of the streaks leaps out of the water, splashing onto Jett. It burns her skin and pulls her into the water, where the rainbow continues to devour her like acid and she melts into nothing.

» The memories don't leave you
» Dreams coming true-OPEN