Old Memories

After seeing most of the academy and quite a battle, Shuoryk came to the lake to relax and use his abilities for awhile. Finding a nice, shaded tree close to the lake, he sat and leant apon tree's the rough bark. His powers told him that this place was calm and that the enviroment was at peace. He slowly look up at the sky as the cool breeze caressed his soul-less face. His memories came back at a haunting speed. Shuoryk shook his head, and just laid there. He went limp and looked like he was in a trance. A tear strolled down his tired face.

"Hello?" Adriana said. This boy didn't look like he was in a good way. "Are you OK" she asked. :o

"Good idea!" she said, "but I don't need the bucket." she added. She started making water from the lake pour all over the boy. She stoppe the stream for a little while.

Shuoryk woke with a startle, and found him-self wet. He looked around found he had company. He realised this must be the reason why he was soaking wet. He felt the soft grass, the place was still relaxed and mild. Shuoryk slowly looked at his un-aquainted guests with an unwelcoming stare.

"I see...well...they weren't actually dreams, they were memories" he said, in a neutral voice, turning his head towards the glistening lake. "Memories my past, something that i wished never happened". Shuoryk's voice was more deeper now, like in sorrow, and his eyes were half-open, and full of pain, sadness and anger. "never again" he spoke to him-self, softly.

"I apologise if my words have offended you, reality can be cruel..."