It only takes a dream...

[Alex]

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ooc-ness 825 words Srry for the wait. P.S. She's in optime form.       There was something new about that place, something that made Alex’s heart beat so loud you could almost hear it if you paid attention. The way those long forsaken houses grew covered in the untamed greenness of the forest, the way the clouds almost touched the green tips of the trees, the smell of rust and grass alongside the mild sound of wilderness made that new piece of world so fascinating for her that she almost forgotten she was long gone from the familiar, safe cover of her pack lands. It took her a few good minutes to sniff the area and figure the new land didn’t belonged to anyone. The fact that she didn’t trespassed came as a relive for the still weak and thin female. Since she joined her new pack things started to straighten up bit by bit. Her leg was now much better than it was when she first came here and she started to gain weight slowly but surely. It was still a long way to go until she was perfectly recovered but with her new pack chances were that was going to happen pretty smoothly. Weirdly enough for her, Alex managed to stay out of trouble for some time now and although she wanted very bad to meet new wolves circumstances always threw her in lonely situations. There was some certain thing that seemed to eat up pretty much of her spare time. Not very long after she joined the pack, Alex discovered a strange building with long chairs and weird crossed sticks that intrigued and attracted her in the same time. It was only later when she started to figure out what that really was, after she discovered a basement full of books and candles. Though she learned reading Alex had quite a hard time understanding what those weird books spoke about but soon enough she started to catch up and learn more and more by the day. It was sad though to read only that kind of books in which saints and angels played very important roles and people worshiped them. She couldn’t quite understand why that happened but decided to take it all as a nice lecture. Only recently she discovered a bigger book with a cross on it –that’s how she figured that sign was called- which spoke of many interesting things. Still it was the same “human fiction” Alex started to get tired of. That was the main reason she came here in the first place. She needed new books… After some time the woman decided to step aside alittle and relax. Only now she realized she hasn’t paused since she left home and her leg was starting to hurt alittle. After a minute of thinking she took out the a book from the medium sized backpack she found and started to read. The Bible –as she read it was called- revealed lots of interesting names and situations and gave reasons for human existence better than anyone ever told her. It was though very unlike for Alex to really believe everything she read. It just seemed to good to be true. Her amber eyes rolled over the pages revealing words she knew and words she had no idea of but she just skipped lines and pages, reading only what seemed more…adventurous. Floods and fires, sins and sinners, humans and angels, everything unfolded in her mind making her imagination go wild. If one could make the waters retreat than everything was possible. After a while, Alex dropped the book in the grass an rose to clear her mind. If one simple book like that could make things look so real what was going to happen with one really good? That question flooded her mind as the woman started to twist it on it’s every sides, imagining answers and situations. It was her twisted imagination that make everything seem plausible. And that kind of scared her. Was it possible to actually live through your mind? She liked the idea and smilled as she welcomed the countless possibilities that followed. If it only was possible…Her eyes remained set on a small cloud in the sky as she pictured places and images and faces she never saw. It was an endless world she had acces to and no one to join her in that dream. It was sad and nice in the same time. No one could ever break down that perfect world she lived in. A smile broke her serious frame as a tear made it’s way out those so serious hazel eyes. Was it possible? Alex kept staring at the cloud that grew smaller in the distance as she layed on the ground one hand on the book and the other under her head. It was weird she chose the optime form this time but she didn’t cared. It was all too good to notice a too long arm or a weird height.       "Speech"

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