The AlterStone
From Create Your Own Story
You find yourself looking through your drawer for the 4th time, trying to find the keys you lost for your car. The one day you need not be late to the interview of a lifetime, the one that could finally get you out of the poorest of areas in this city. While thinking this to yourself a loud noise like a garbage truck catches your attention, out of curiosity you go to the window to take a look. Your car is being towed down the street, you start running outside to save your last chance at a good life. As soon as you open the front door of your apartment building, your car is already being towed off into the distance. You fall to the ground stricken by the feeling of hopelessness. This is all the worlds fault you thought, everything up to this point was meaningless. The one chance you needed to be happy and it slips out of your reach, just like the sun setting in the far off reaches of the creating a horizon. You close your eyes just as darkness envelopes the city and start to regret everything, hoping for it all to end... all of a sudden your mind flashes with images of everything that has happened in your life. The meaningless existence your life has become, and right as you start to wish you could change it all for one last chance at this sad attempt at life. You start to hear something in the distance it sounds as if the grim reaper is approaching you to take your life away, and this only reminds you of how everything that has happened in your miserable life was pointless. You can hear it getting closer, and closer. Until you start to feel warm as if the sun had just risen again, the warmth making you feel better and better with the sounds getting louder as if the sound was coming from everywhere. Then everything goes completely quiet, but the warmth is still there and you can feel it all around you. Then you finally hear it.
"I am the Alter Stone, I have been looking for a person such as yourself for a long time."
You open your eyes to see that everything around you has changed, there is an infinite amount of colors mixing and painting as if this was the birth of creation itself. When you finally stop admiring the surroundings you take a look to see where the voice came from only to see a table and chair on one side, and on the other side you see a huge wall made of marble so tall you don't even know how big it is. The voice seemed to come from the direction of the wall. You wonder if your going crazy, you feel like you should attempt talking to it as well. You also ponder of you should just stand here without saying anything.
You must be going crazy, There is no way a wall is talking to you.
