standards of confusion

[M_a_K]

Keiy managed to get away form the group and had found a room. It was a plain room with only a bed in the far right corner. On the bed there was a note which read "This will be your room, Keiy. We hope that you stay with us."
"Eh? Thats it? No signature? Who would do this for me?" he muttered out loud.

He dismissed his thoughts and flopped into the bed."Ah... How long has it been since I have slept in a real bed?" he sighed, "Well thank you for the room, anonymous person. Its a big improvement from the ally-way." Then he began to sleep.


The dream was of a throne room. With black obsidian pillars lined with gold. There was a waterfall of lava behind the platinum throne. The lava then split into rivers that surrounded the throne room. And there were only two people in the whole area. Keiy surrounded in an ethereal light and a titan of fire sitting on the throne.
"Go! My son! Reap your namesake on those who would do you harm."the titan bellowed
"Pray tell, O Father of Mine, what is my namesake? For you, O Titan of Flame, who have hunted me all these generations, have yet to name me!" Keiy shouted. The titan thought for a moment. Then after a full minute, said "Your name, O Third Son of Mine, shall be Keiy, the ancient word for chaos."
Then the image began to get foggy and darker until it was all black.


Keiy opened his eyes and looked around, recalling what happened before he went to sleep. <Gods! how long was I out for?> He thought, almost wanting to hear an answer.

[M_a_K]

Keiy sniffed the air and could smell someone cooking. He got up and walked out the door to the kitchen.

[M_a_K]

Keiy groggily walked back to his room. <If there is one thing that I am glad of, its that once I go to a room then I usually can find my way> He thought. He flopped down on his bed and almost immediately fell asleep.

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Keiy began to dream again. Only this time it was a nice dream. He was in a park. Yet everything had a slight glow that made the scenery look slightly blurred.
"Do you regret it?" A voice said behind him.
He turned to face the voice. There was a girl wearing a long flowing pink skirt, and an off-white pink shirt. She had long platium blond hair. But her hace was a compleat blur to where you couldn't see any features on her face. "Keiy, Do you regret kissing me?" She said with a sweet soft voice that carried a bit of worry in the tone.
"No. It... It just.... I don't know." Keiy said to the girl. She looked down in saddness.
"Look, I didn't regret it. Don't regret it. I... I actually wanted it." He reassured her.
"Would you kiss back if I kissed you again?" She said hopefully.
"Of course!"
As she leaned forward her face came into view. Her eyes where closed and her lips pursed for a kiss. Keiy felt something wrong with the picture , but the dream continued.When they where and inch away Keiy reconised what was wrong. The face was Tiffany's.

Then he woke up. "Why is it that every time I go to sleep I wake up confused?" He muttered. He got up and pased the room feeling restless. Finally he walked out the room and outside to burn off some energy.