Snippet #2402810

Owsla

Owsla shifted in her sleep some what, hearing the statement that Ace said, but not caring much since she was already asleep anyway. She faced away from the room, laying on her side in the corner next to the couch. She wasn't used to anything soft really but it as some kind of cover for her, and that was good enough.

She walked through a sapian village, people walking around and talking with eachother as if she wasn't there. As if no one could see her. It seemed like nothing would ever go wrong here, it was peaceful for once in this place. She wandered about for a bit, watching the people chat and children play anmong themselves. However, she stumbled across an out of the way house, with a woman with white hair outside and a small child also with a tuft of white hair on it's head.

A man came out of the house soon after, black hair and scars on his arms and neck as if he had been fighting all his life, lifting the child over his head causing the kid to laugh and scream. She could feel a few words from them, but one stuck out in her mind. 'Osanal'. The couple hit something in her mind, like she knew them and she had been very close to them at one point.

But the moment of peace didn't last. People started running away, screaming something about them. Smoke in the distance bellowing suddenly. The child started to cry from the commotion as the mother tried to calm the kid down. The man hugging the woman and petting the child to calm it down, all of it so familiar, but he body was frozen and forced to watch it all. However, the heat of the fire caused her to scream and shutting everything to black.

Owsla's eyes shot open, flinching violently in her spot. She was facing away from the room, glad that she was in the first place as she could feel tears falling down her face.