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Of Human Design by Chris Filippone
Chapter
Four: Second Test
"Wake up.
It's a new day. Wake up, Una."
The beckoning
voice urged Una out of her deep sleep. She yawned and opened
her eyes. The bright sun caught her face. She raised her hand
to block the bright rays from her waking eyes. As her focus
adjusted, she began to recognize who was there.
"Rachel?" she asked.
Rachel knelt
down in front of Una. "Yes, my child." She reached
out and stroked the young woman's head. Wearing a playfully
inquisitive expression, she asked, "Tell me, why are you
sleeping on the floor?"
Una stretched
her arms over her head and straitened her back. She blinked
her eyes, clearing away some of the sand trapped in her
lashes. Confused by the woman's question, Una narrowed her
brow. "What?"
Holding back a
giggle behind a warm smile, Rachel asked her again.
"What are you doing on the floor?"
Una looked
around, trying to piece together her shard memories. Soon
things began to come back to her. "I woke up very
afraid. But, when I realized I was back here, I was okay. The
sleeping world outside was so beautiful, I decided to sit
here and look out at it. I guess I must have fallen
asleep."
Rachel looked
around. She spotted a small piece of bare floor and sat down
in front of Una. "Honey, what were you afraid of?"
Una sighed
mournfully. Her face took on a look of utter despair. Her
lower lip curled. The corners of her mouth turned down and an
ocean of tears burst from her red eyes. "I think
I
think I died," she said in a breaking voice.
Rachel tried
to disguise her worried look. She laid her hand over her
mouth for a moment, trying to compose herself. Una's sadness
was so strong, she had to struggle to keep herself from
crying in sympathy for her despondent prodigy. Rachel drew
back her surge of emotion and reached out to Una, clenching
her quivering hands. "You think you died? Why do you
think that?"
"The blue
water filled my nose and
I couldn't breath
and
I couldn't move
and
" Una's squeaking voice
trailed off into a tumult of deep sobs.
Instinctively,
Rachel reached out and flung her arms around Una, cradling
her head and shoulders. "But you didn't die. You're here
and you're fine, just as I promised you," said Rachel in
a soothing and gentle voice. "You're fine, Una."
Una rested her
head on Rachel's shoulder and let herself sink into the kind
woman's gentle rocking. "Okay, Rachel," she sighed.
Rachel twisted
her neck down to see into Una's woeful eyes. Her face became
somewhat serious while still keeping its comforting
expression. "Una, honey, can you tell me what else you
remember?"
Una sighed
once more, taming her sorrow. "I remember the water,
then the next thing I remember is waking up in bed."
"Nothing
else?"
"No."
Rachel sighed
in relief. "That's fine. Just fine," she said just
above a whisper.
Once the
moment had grown long enough, Rachel grabbed Una's shoulders
and pulled the weeping young woman away from her. She put a
finger under Una's chin, guiding her head up. The mournful
face looked up, locking eyes with Rachel.
"You like
the garden - the trees and the grass, don't you?" asked
Rachel, smiling warmly.
Una's spirits
perked up. The lines of despair tracing her face softened and
a glint flickered in the corner of her eye. "Yes, ma'am.
I do."
"How
about I take you out there?"
Una looked
back at Rachel, a bit confused. "You mean, go out the
window?"
Rachel looked
back at the window and laughed. "No, my dear. There is
another way to the garden. Come on, I'll take you
there."
Clasping Una's
hands against her own, Rachel stood up, raising Una to her
feet as well. She was smiling happily at Rachel now. The idea
of going outside delighted her immensely. So happy was Una,
she didn't realize or care when her blankets dropped to the
floor, leaving her naked in front of Rachel.
Rachel
couldn't help but laugh at the young woman's sudden stark
appearance. "Oh wait a moment now. You can't go out like
that."
Una looked
down at herself. Feeling a sudden sense of shame, she reached
down and pulled a sheet up from the floor, holding a piece
just above her chest in her tightly clenched fist. With the
other hand, she pulled part of the sheet around her back.
Hoping she was sufficiently covered, Una looked up at Rachel,
blushing a bit.
"It's all
right, sweetie, I'll find you something." As she did the
day before, Rachel opened the top drawer of the heavy wooden
dresser and pulled out a garment. It looked like the same
dress Una wore before, except for the color. This one had a
pale gold tinge to it. "This one will do fine,"
said Rachel as she tossed it over to Una
Una
automatically reached out to catch the dress, dropping the
sheet she once held so tightly against her naked body. She
found the bottom opening of the dress and quickly placed it
over her head. She wiggled her body, sending it sliding down
her body until she was completely covered.
Rachel smiled
joyfully at her radiant vision. "You look so
lovely."
Una blushed
once more. "Thank you, Rachel."
"Are you
ready to go?"
Una beamed at
Rachel with the glow of the coming dawn. "Yes,
ma'am."
***
The walk
through the stark white halls was uneventful. Once again,
Rachel led Una, hand in hand, all the way. As they walked,
Una peered into the white walls. Their sterile appearance
reminded her of the white rooms she was in before. Memories
of her moments in those rooms crept over her, sending a cold
chill running down her back.
Rachel,
sensing her companion's change in spirit, tugged her hand.
Una looked over at Rachel, wearing an uneasy expression over
her face. Rachel blinked her eyes softly and smiled. That was
all Una needed. Immediately, Una felt the tension lift from
her body. Pleasing images of the garden filled her mind now,
making her feel light.
After Rachel
led Una past row after row of doors, she turned a corner.
Down past another hall lined with doors the pair walked until
they could go no farther. Standing in front of them was a
blank wall. Rachel took Una's hand by the wrist and pulled
her over to the wall. Una followed Rachel's direction, a bit
reluctantly. Rachel then lifted Una's hand and placed her
flat palm against the wall. After a moment the huge wall
began to slide open. What Una saw made her heart sing.
Outside the door laid the garden.
Una first
noticed all the flowers. Sprouting from the grass covered
lands, and blanketing the distant hills, were clumps of
beautiful flowers of blue, yellow, and red. Darting from
flower to flower were hundreds of beautiful butterflies with
wings reflecting the sun with the colors of a rainbow. Above
her head, flocks of magnificent birds layered with feathers
of blue and white burst into the air from huge trees with
thick lush branches that arched up toward the blue sky. High
above her head, watching over the land, was the sun. Its
constant rays covered the land with warmth and light.
Una, eyes, wet
with tears of joy, looked at Rachel and smiled. Rachel rubbed
the delighted woman's back and smiled lovingly in return.
"What are you waiting for? Go on out," whispered
Rachel in Una's ear. Una wrapped her arms around her
shoulders and stepped forward.
A sweet
sensation ran through her whole body when her bare feet first
stepped onto the cool damp grass. The clumps of grass tickled
her feet, forcing a giggle to bubble from Una. She stood
there a moment, wriggling her toes in the soft green blades,
hoping her feet would never forget the sensation.
A brisk breeze
blew. It caught Una in its intangible grasp. The cool air
rushing over her whole body made her heart sing. She raised
her arms away from her sides, allowing the cool air to
envelop her completely. She closed her eyes for a moment and
imagined she were a bird, soaring high above the tall trees
on the wings of the wind.
When the wind
finally died down, Una found herself drawn to a nearby patch
of flowers, beckoning her with their sweet sent. She knelt
down and plucked one. She held the colorful bloom to her nose
as she drew in a deep breath. Its sweet smell filled her
senses. Awestruck by the sent, Una let herself sink slowly to
the ground, covering herself in the blanket of flowers.
While Una lied
there among the blossoms, a single butterfly dropped down,
tickling her nose with its delicate wings. Una wrinkled her
nose and giggled at the beautiful creature as it danced
around her face. Una adored the tiny thing with its delicate
fluttering wings and its fanciful fight. After a short while,
the butterfly lifted off, flying high above Una's head. As it
began to fly away, Una rolled over to her stomach and tilted
her head up, keeping focus on the small insect. Unwilling to
say goodbye, Una took to her feet and began to chase after
it.
She chased
after it down the side of a sloping hill covered in short
white flowers. At the bottom, she lost sight of it. A bit
winded from the chase, Una leaned against a tree to catch her
breath. She rested her hand against the tree, but pulled it
away quickly from the tree's thick brown coarse crust. The
roughness offended her skin at first. She touched the bark
once again with a delicate touch. She ran her hands over the
surface, letting the roughness sink into her skin. Una's
attention on the tree was drawn away when her elusive friend
flew past her eyes. She cupped her hand over her mouth,
muffling her laughter as she ran after it.
Una trotted
down another slope and to the edge of an awesome field filled
with strange tall grass. Each blade of the strange grass was
long and tawny, with a puffy blossom at the top. As the gusts
of air rushed over, the entire field rolled and swayed in
chorus, tracing the path of the wind. Una stopped to marvel
at the odd beauty of the great field of wheat, watching the
mysterious dance between wind and land.
Deep in the
ocean of waist high wheat darted the tiny butterfly. Una was
about to continue the chase, but the field seemed a bit
foreboding to Una. She was about to turn away, leaving her
winged companion, when she heard something. It was a cry. It
cam from deep inside the field.
It was a
sorrowful cry, long and mournful, like a wounded animal. Una
was again about to turn away, when the wailing started again.
Una felt torn. She wanted to run, leaving the sorrowful
creature far away, but she also felt an unexplainable need to
run into the field. A single tear ran down her cheek when Una
finally made her decision.
She began to
wade through the rough field, following the sound of the
cries. The wheat was dry and rough. The bristly tops of the
swaying stalks felt thorny, pinching the skin on her arms.
When she finally reached the location of the high pitched
wails, Una knelt down. She parted the tall wheat, forcing it
away with a wave of her arms. The harder she pushed, the more
her arms stung. Her instinct told her to let go and run, but
some other higher emotion begged her to stay. Una pushed the
grass aside and looked down at the source of the plaintive
cries. What she saw sent a blinding streak of fear down to
her core.
Lying before
her was a strange being. The creature was slender and smaller
than Una. The creature's skin was a dull and green. Two
dangling appendages, which Una surmised to be legs, lay
folded in awkward angles at one end of its body. From the
center of the creature's body stuck out four hook-like arms
that flailed wildly. A diamond shaped head sprouted from the
short body, connected by a thin neck. On its smooth head were
three wildly rolling eyes; below the eyes was a small
v-shaped mouth gasping for breath.
Una screamed
and fell backward, collapsing in the rough wheat. Ignoring
the prickly tops of the bent grass forcing themselves into
her arms and back, Una turned and began to crawl away with
tears of terror springing from her eyes. The creature cried
out again, almost begging for help. The sorrowful cry tugged
on Una's heart. Swallowing her fear, Una forced herself to
turn back to the creature. She wiped her wet face, clearing
her eyes and forcing herself to look again at the thing.
At her second
look, Una realized why the creature was suffering so. Oozing
from orifices all over its body was a yellow liquid. It was
the same liquid that burned and agonized Una not long ago.
"Oh what do I do? What should I do?" yelled Una in
a panic. Then an idea struck her. "I know, I'll take you
to Rachel. She'll help you."
She rubbed her
hands together, trying to stop her shaking. She then thrust
her trembling arms under the suffering creature and picked it
up. She felt the weight of it in her arms. It was heavy, but
not as heavy as she expected. The creature wailed in agony
again in Una's arms. "It's okay, I take you to Rachel.
She'll know what to do," Una said through her sobs.
She ran, arms
stiff and legs tired, up the hill and passed the trees. Her
tears were so thick, she could barely see. As she ran, the
creature continued to expel the hot yellow liquid. The ugly
poison dripped down Una's arms and legs, burning her skin.
The terrible burning pain forced Una cry out in utter
anguish.
The garden
seemed to mirror Una's somber emotional state. The wind began
to blow more fiercely, ripping the tender leaves from the
trees. Deep rumbles echoed through thick clouds filling the
once bright blue sky. The entire garden grew dark, giving it
an ominous appearance.
She continued
to run, sobbing louder than the poor creature she held. With
her dress soaked with yellow liquid and her face soaked with
tears, she ran up the knoll that led to the garden's
entrance. Shock gripped her when she finally met with what
she thought would be the entrance. She expected to see Rachel
standing there, waiting for her to return. Instead, all she
saw was the large white structure, with the outer door sealed
shut.
Una looked
down at the creature. Its three eyes were closing and its
musty breath was getting shallow. Una, muscles aching and
skin searing, was now overcome with panic. She cradled the
small suffering thing in one arm and banged on the white wall
furiously with the other. "Rachel! Help,
Rachel," she screamed with all her might.
She had to get
inside; she had to, but she didn't know how. As the wind
howled around her and the sky grew darker, Una finally
remembered how Rachel opened the door. Una placed the palm of
her hand flat on the wall. After what seemed like forever,
the wall began to slowly slide open.
Before the
door was completely open, Una lifted the creature and ran in.
"Rachel!" she yelled in a hoarse voice. The
long hallway was empty. Rachel didn't come. No one came. A
cloud of confusion sunk over Una's trembling body. She didn't
know what to do.
Then a gust of
wind blew in. Along with it came the butterfly. It flew in,
past Una, and down the hall. A strange tranquillity washed
over her. Without knowing why, Una started to run, following
the butterfly's path of flight.
She chased
after it, huffing and sweating as she ran. She cried no more.
A kind of determination had taken her over. The butterfly
darted around a corner and settled softly on a narrow blue
door, one of the many doors lining the hall. Una stood in
front of the door and waited for it to open. She was about to
back away from it in favor of another door when it magically
slid open on its own. Quickly, she ran in.
Una studied
the room. It was shaped much like her own, and yet it was
quite different. The ground under her bare feet was wet and
slippery, covered with a deep dark green liquid. She slid her
feet across the floor and over to a large basin. The large
tub-like object was also filled with a green viscous liquid.
Una hesitated a bit, then slowly lowered the unconscious
creature in. Soon after submerging, the creature began to
spin and swirl violently around under the green liquid. Una
stood there, covered in green slim and yellow fluid and cold
sweat, watching the odd creature perform its strange act. She
lifted her tired head away from the thing and looked up at
the window. Like in her own room, the window here looked out
onto the world, but this world was unfamiliar to Una.
The world
outside the creature's window was hot and arid. The land
seemed dry and rough, covered with red sand and heavy rocks.
In the yellow sky, two bright orbs pounded the ground below
with an enormous blanket of heat and light. Forgetting her
weakened state, Una stared out, intrigued by what she saw.
The tremendous heat pouring in from the window washed over
her exhausted body. She reached up with the back of her hand
to wipe her damp forehead, spreading yellow and green on
herself in the process. Slowly the world around her began to
turn gray, as if all the colors were being washed away. The
room started to spin around Una at bizarre angles. She
struggled to compose her balance for a moment, but it was no
use. The world turned black just before her body hit the
floor.
[Chapter 1: Purfication] [Chapter 2: Examination] [Chapter 3: First Meeting] [Chapter 4: Second Test] [Chapter 5: Second Meeting] [Chapter 6: The Begining]
Of Human Design by Chris Filippone
Chapter
Four: Second Test
"Wake up.
It's a new day. Wake up, Una."
The beckoning
voice urged Una out of her deep sleep. She yawned and opened
her eyes. The bright sun caught her face. She raised her hand
to block the bright rays from her waking eyes. As her focus
adjusted, she began to recognize who was there.
"Rachel?" she asked.
Rachel knelt
down in front of Una. "Yes, my child." She reached
out and stroked the young woman's head. Wearing a playfully
inquisitive expression, she asked, "Tell me, why are you
sleeping on the floor?"
Una stretched
her arms over her head and straitened her back. She blinked
her eyes, clearing away some of the sand trapped in her
lashes. Confused by the woman's question, Una narrowed her
brow. "What?"
Holding back a
giggle behind a warm smile, Rachel asked her again.
"What are you doing on the floor?"
Una looked
around, trying to piece together her shard memories. Soon
things began to come back to her. "I woke up very
afraid. But, when I realized I was back here, I was okay. The
sleeping world outside was so beautiful, I decided to sit
here and look out at it. I guess I must have fallen
asleep."
Rachel looked
around. She spotted a small piece of bare floor and sat down
in front of Una. "Honey, what were you afraid of?"
Una sighed
mournfully. Her face took on a look of utter despair. Her
lower lip curled. The corners of her mouth turned down and an
ocean of tears burst from her red eyes. "I think
I
think I died," she said in a breaking voice.
Rachel tried
to disguise her worried look. She laid her hand over her
mouth for a moment, trying to compose herself. Una's sadness
was so strong, she had to struggle to keep herself from
crying in sympathy for her despondent prodigy. Rachel drew
back her surge of emotion and reached out to Una, clenching
her quivering hands. "You think you died? Why do you
think that?"
"The blue
water filled my nose and
I couldn't breath
and
I couldn't move
and
" Una's squeaking voice
trailed off into a tumult of deep sobs.
Instinctively,
Rachel reached out and flung her arms around Una, cradling
her head and shoulders. "But you didn't die. You're here
and you're fine, just as I promised you," said Rachel in
a soothing and gentle voice. "You're fine, Una."
Una rested her
head on Rachel's shoulder and let herself sink into the kind
woman's gentle rocking. "Okay, Rachel," she sighed.
Rachel twisted
her neck down to see into Una's woeful eyes. Her face became
somewhat serious while still keeping its comforting
expression. "Una, honey, can you tell me what else you
remember?"
Una sighed
once more, taming her sorrow. "I remember the water,
then the next thing I remember is waking up in bed."
"Nothing
else?"
"No."
Rachel sighed
in relief. "That's fine. Just fine," she said just
above a whisper.
Once the
moment had grown long enough, Rachel grabbed Una's shoulders
and pulled the weeping young woman away from her. She put a
finger under Una's chin, guiding her head up. The mournful
face looked up, locking eyes with Rachel.
"You like
the garden - the trees and the grass, don't you?" asked
Rachel, smiling warmly.
Una's spirits
perked up. The lines of despair tracing her face softened and
a glint flickered in the corner of her eye. "Yes, ma'am.
I do."
"How
about I take you out there?"
Una looked
back at Rachel, a bit confused. "You mean, go out the
window?"
Rachel looked
back at the window and laughed. "No, my dear. There is
another way to the garden. Come on, I'll take you
there."
Clasping Una's
hands against her own, Rachel stood up, raising Una to her
feet as well. She was smiling happily at Rachel now. The idea
of going outside delighted her immensely. So happy was Una,
she didn't realize or care when her blankets dropped to the
floor, leaving her naked in front of Rachel.
Rachel
couldn't help but laugh at the young woman's sudden stark
appearance. "Oh wait a moment now. You can't go out like
that."
Una looked
down at herself. Feeling a sudden sense of shame, she reached
down and pulled a sheet up from the floor, holding a piece
just above her chest in her tightly clenched fist. With the
other hand, she pulled part of the sheet around her back.
Hoping she was sufficiently covered, Una looked up at Rachel,
blushing a bit.
"It's all
right, sweetie, I'll find you something." As she did the
day before, Rachel opened the top drawer of the heavy wooden
dresser and pulled out a garment. It looked like the same
dress Una wore before, except for the color. This one had a
pale gold tinge to it. "This one will do fine,"
said Rachel as she tossed it over to Una
Una
automatically reached out to catch the dress, dropping the
sheet she once held so tightly against her naked body. She
found the bottom opening of the dress and quickly placed it
over her head. She wiggled her body, sending it sliding down
her body until she was completely covered.
Rachel smiled
joyfully at her radiant vision. "You look so
lovely."
Una blushed
once more. "Thank you, Rachel."
"Are you
ready to go?"
Una beamed at
Rachel with the glow of the coming dawn. "Yes,
ma'am."
***
The walk
through the stark white halls was uneventful. Once again,
Rachel led Una, hand in hand, all the way. As they walked,
Una peered into the white walls. Their sterile appearance
reminded her of the white rooms she was in before. Memories
of her moments in those rooms crept over her, sending a cold
chill running down her back.
Rachel,
sensing her companion's change in spirit, tugged her hand.
Una looked over at Rachel, wearing an uneasy expression over
her face. Rachel blinked her eyes softly and smiled. That was
all Una needed. Immediately, Una felt the tension lift from
her body. Pleasing images of the garden filled her mind now,
making her feel light.
After Rachel
led Una past row after row of doors, she turned a corner.
Down past another hall lined with doors the pair walked until
they could go no farther. Standing in front of them was a
blank wall. Rachel took Una's hand by the wrist and pulled
her over to the wall. Una followed Rachel's direction, a bit
reluctantly. Rachel then lifted Una's hand and placed her
flat palm against the wall. After a moment the huge wall
began to slide open. What Una saw made her heart sing.
Outside the door laid the garden.
Una first
noticed all the flowers. Sprouting from the grass covered
lands, and blanketing the distant hills, were clumps of
beautiful flowers of blue, yellow, and red. Darting from
flower to flower were hundreds of beautiful butterflies with
wings reflecting the sun with the colors of a rainbow. Above
her head, flocks of magnificent birds layered with feathers
of blue and white burst into the air from huge trees with
thick lush branches that arched up toward the blue sky. High
above her head, watching over the land, was the sun. Its
constant rays covered the land with warmth and light.
Una, eyes, wet
with tears of joy, looked at Rachel and smiled. Rachel rubbed
the delighted woman's back and smiled lovingly in return.
"What are you waiting for? Go on out," whispered
Rachel in Una's ear. Una wrapped her arms around her
shoulders and stepped forward.
A sweet
sensation ran through her whole body when her bare feet first
stepped onto the cool damp grass. The clumps of grass tickled
her feet, forcing a giggle to bubble from Una. She stood
there a moment, wriggling her toes in the soft green blades,
hoping her feet would never forget the sensation.
A brisk breeze
blew. It caught Una in its intangible grasp. The cool air
rushing over her whole body made her heart sing. She raised
her arms away from her sides, allowing the cool air to
envelop her completely. She closed her eyes for a moment and
imagined she were a bird, soaring high above the tall trees
on the wings of the wind.
When the wind
finally died down, Una found herself drawn to a nearby patch
of flowers, beckoning her with their sweet sent. She knelt
down and plucked one. She held the colorful bloom to her nose
as she drew in a deep breath. Its sweet smell filled her
senses. Awestruck by the sent, Una let herself sink slowly to
the ground, covering herself in the blanket of flowers.
While Una lied
there among the blossoms, a single butterfly dropped down,
tickling her nose with its delicate wings. Una wrinkled her
nose and giggled at the beautiful creature as it danced
around her face. Una adored the tiny thing with its delicate
fluttering wings and its fanciful fight. After a short while,
the butterfly lifted off, flying high above Una's head. As it
began to fly away, Una rolled over to her stomach and tilted
her head up, keeping focus on the small insect. Unwilling to
say goodbye, Una took to her feet and began to chase after
it.
She chased
after it down the side of a sloping hill covered in short
white flowers. At the bottom, she lost sight of it. A bit
winded from the chase, Una leaned against a tree to catch her
breath. She rested her hand against the tree, but pulled it
away quickly from the tree's thick brown coarse crust. The
roughness offended her skin at first. She touched the bark
once again with a delicate touch. She ran her hands over the
surface, letting the roughness sink into her skin. Una's
attention on the tree was drawn away when her elusive friend
flew past her eyes. She cupped her hand over her mouth,
muffling her laughter as she ran after it.
Una trotted
down another slope and to the edge of an awesome field filled
with strange tall grass. Each blade of the strange grass was
long and tawny, with a puffy blossom at the top. As the gusts
of air rushed over, the entire field rolled and swayed in
chorus, tracing the path of the wind. Una stopped to marvel
at the odd beauty of the great field of wheat, watching the
mysterious dance between wind and land.
Deep in the
ocean of waist high wheat darted the tiny butterfly. Una was
about to continue the chase, but the field seemed a bit
foreboding to Una. She was about to turn away, leaving her
winged companion, when she heard something. It was a cry. It
cam from deep inside the field.
It was a
sorrowful cry, long and mournful, like a wounded animal. Una
was again about to turn away, when the wailing started again.
Una felt torn. She wanted to run, leaving the sorrowful
creature far away, but she also felt an unexplainable need to
run into the field. A single tear ran down her cheek when Una
finally made her decision.
She began to
wade through the rough field, following the sound of the
cries. The wheat was dry and rough. The bristly tops of the
swaying stalks felt thorny, pinching the skin on her arms.
When she finally reached the location of the high pitched
wails, Una knelt down. She parted the tall wheat, forcing it
away with a wave of her arms. The harder she pushed, the more
her arms stung. Her instinct told her to let go and run, but
some other higher emotion begged her to stay. Una pushed the
grass aside and looked down at the source of the plaintive
cries. What she saw sent a blinding streak of fear down to
her core.
Lying before
her was a strange being. The creature was slender and smaller
than Una. The creature's skin was a dull and green. Two
dangling appendages, which Una surmised to be legs, lay
folded in awkward angles at one end of its body. From the
center of the creature's body stuck out four hook-like arms
that flailed wildly. A diamond shaped head sprouted from the
short body, connected by a thin neck. On its smooth head were
three wildly rolling eyes; below the eyes was a small
v-shaped mouth gasping for breath.
Una screamed
and fell backward, collapsing in the rough wheat. Ignoring
the prickly tops of the bent grass forcing themselves into
her arms and back, Una turned and began to crawl away with
tears of terror springing from her eyes. The creature cried
out again, almost begging for help. The sorrowful cry tugged
on Una's heart. Swallowing her fear, Una forced herself to
turn back to the creature. She wiped her wet face, clearing
her eyes and forcing herself to look again at the thing.
At her second
look, Una realized why the creature was suffering so. Oozing
from orifices all over its body was a yellow liquid. It was
the same liquid that burned and agonized Una not long ago.
"Oh what do I do? What should I do?" yelled Una in
a panic. Then an idea struck her. "I know, I'll take you
to Rachel. She'll help you."
She rubbed her
hands together, trying to stop her shaking. She then thrust
her trembling arms under the suffering creature and picked it
up. She felt the weight of it in her arms. It was heavy, but
not as heavy as she expected. The creature wailed in agony
again in Una's arms. "It's okay, I take you to Rachel.
She'll know what to do," Una said through her sobs.
She ran, arms
stiff and legs tired, up the hill and passed the trees. Her
tears were so thick, she could barely see. As she ran, the
creature continued to expel the hot yellow liquid. The ugly
poison dripped down Una's arms and legs, burning her skin.
The terrible burning pain forced Una cry out in utter
anguish.
The garden
seemed to mirror Una's somber emotional state. The wind began
to blow more fiercely, ripping the tender leaves from the
trees. Deep rumbles echoed through thick clouds filling the
once bright blue sky. The entire garden grew dark, giving it
an ominous appearance.
She continued
to run, sobbing louder than the poor creature she held. With
her dress soaked with yellow liquid and her face soaked with
tears, she ran up the knoll that led to the garden's
entrance. Shock gripped her when she finally met with what
she thought would be the entrance. She expected to see Rachel
standing there, waiting for her to return. Instead, all she
saw was the large white structure, with the outer door sealed
shut.
Una looked
down at the creature. Its three eyes were closing and its
musty breath was getting shallow. Una, muscles aching and
skin searing, was now overcome with panic. She cradled the
small suffering thing in one arm and banged on the white wall
furiously with the other. "Rachel! Help,
Rachel," she screamed with all her might.
She had to get
inside; she had to, but she didn't know how. As the wind
howled around her and the sky grew darker, Una finally
remembered how Rachel opened the door. Una placed the palm of
her hand flat on the wall. After what seemed like forever,
the wall began to slowly slide open.
Before the
door was completely open, Una lifted the creature and ran in.
"Rachel!" she yelled in a hoarse voice. The
long hallway was empty. Rachel didn't come. No one came. A
cloud of confusion sunk over Una's trembling body. She didn't
know what to do.
Then a gust of
wind blew in. Along with it came the butterfly. It flew in,
past Una, and down the hall. A strange tranquillity washed
over her. Without knowing why, Una started to run, following
the butterfly's path of flight.
She chased
after it, huffing and sweating as she ran. She cried no more.
A kind of determination had taken her over. The butterfly
darted around a corner and settled softly on a narrow blue
door, one of the many doors lining the hall. Una stood in
front of the door and waited for it to open. She was about to
back away from it in favor of another door when it magically
slid open on its own. Quickly, she ran in.
Una studied
the room. It was shaped much like her own, and yet it was
quite different. The ground under her bare feet was wet and
slippery, covered with a deep dark green liquid. She slid her
feet across the floor and over to a large basin. The large
tub-like object was also filled with a green viscous liquid.
Una hesitated a bit, then slowly lowered the unconscious
creature in. Soon after submerging, the creature began to
spin and swirl violently around under the green liquid. Una
stood there, covered in green slim and yellow fluid and cold
sweat, watching the odd creature perform its strange act. She
lifted her tired head away from the thing and looked up at
the window. Like in her own room, the window here looked out
onto the world, but this world was unfamiliar to Una.
The world
outside the creature's window was hot and arid. The land
seemed dry and rough, covered with red sand and heavy rocks.
In the yellow sky, two bright orbs pounded the ground below
with an enormous blanket of heat and light. Forgetting her
weakened state, Una stared out, intrigued by what she saw.
The tremendous heat pouring in from the window washed over
her exhausted body. She reached up with the back of her hand
to wipe her damp forehead, spreading yellow and green on
herself in the process. Slowly the world around her began to
turn gray, as if all the colors were being washed away. The
room started to spin around Una at bizarre angles. She
struggled to compose her balance for a moment, but it was no
use. The world turned black just before her body hit the
floor.
[Chapter 1: Purfication] [Chapter 2: Examination] [Chapter 3: First Meeting] [Chapter 4: Second Test] [Chapter 5: Second Meeting] [Chapter 6: The Begining]
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