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located in The House of Dreams, a part of The Leatus Dominionate Remake, one of the many universes on RPG.

The House of Dreams

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Character Portrait: Gunter Hertz Character Portrait: Adelina Character Portrait: Yuan Ying'e Character Portrait: James Maddock Character Portrait: Tarani Andervon
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Peering through the dirty window, her lips peeled away from a smile into a frown. Her Birth mother was sitting in the bed next to the young girl, while looking over at the boys. Tarani could not hear the words from her mother's lips, but she imagine it was a gracious bed time story for the children. Despite her mother's poor lifestyle, she acted as if they were rich by having each other. How she wanted that so. The young girl turned over and cuddled with her dirty old stuffed bear beneath a single single. Her brother doing the same but with a finger stuffed in his mouth. The mother kissed both children upon their heads and left the room after turning the lamp off. Tarani sighed and slumped against the house, looking outward onto the street. Trash roared past her as the wind picked up. Dirty men walked by, looking through trash cans. Cars that floated just above the ground tore through the neighborhood, ignoring any laws that may still be in place. It almost made her cry, thinking about the life she could of have with her Mother. She could be such a great big sister to her siblings. She knew she could, but she knew it would never happen. Slowly she stood and mumbled, " Good Night.", making her way to her own place.

A couple miles down the road and a mile to the west, she came across her place. It was, just as the rest of the city, a very old dilapidated building. Bricks were missing, allowing drafts. No room belonged to anyone, but if you could find your way in, you could be warm from the others bodies for that night. This building she became very well known. Unfortunately, she was the kind that got a room with no one else in side of it. There were no quarrels over it. It was just how it was. Once she entered her room, farthest from any open to the weather, she sat in the corner. Legs folded against her body, arms wrapped around them in a way of comfort. She had to keep an eye out. Since she was one known upon the streets, she did not doubt an angered soul may try to test her one night.

Slowly she closed her eyes, thinking of her mothers house but her as a child within it. She dreamed of food every morning, and playing silly games in the comfort of a family room. A tear slowly slid from one eye thinking of this Dream she will never see. She thanked Marena every day for the gift given back to her. But she felt like it was a torture for herself. A torture she asked for. One she very well knew she deserved. Finally deep into sleep she dreamt of the day her fists killing her mother. 30 minutes of attacking with nothing but her very own body leaking with rage. The entire night filled with replaying images.

Suddenly her body jumped, forcing her eyes to open from the final stomp to her mother's in her nightmare. Heartbeat attempted to slow as she realized she was no longer in her nightmare. It took her a moment, but she realized it was suddenly bright. Something she was not accustomed too. Even when the sun shone, the air was filled with so much pollution, it still felt like a gloomy day. Eyes narrowed to attempt to adjust to the light. It took her a moment but she smiled in realization of the situation. Body stayed in her position upon the floor with legs against her body and arms wrapped around them. She heard voices of others, which began to confuse her. How was she somewhere with others? Perhaps this was something other than she thought. Either way, she stayed quiet, awaiting what was to happen next.