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What happens after Scott and Dawn are both eliminated.
You wake up in a strange room. It looks nicer than what you're used to, but you can barely move. A bright light shines on you. It must be about 11 in the morning. Someone knocks on your door. A high pitched female voice says "Scott, I'm here to check on you."
"Dawn?" You wheeze out. You can barely talk. You move your eyes to the right to see a brunette nurse entering the room.
"No, my name's not Dawn. I'm Marissa, your nurse," She says to you as she walks closer, "I'm just here to see how you're doing."
"Where's Dawn?" You manage to say, demandingly.
"I don't know who Dawn is." You hate how sweet she's trying to act.
"Where am I?" It's becoming easier for you to speak.
"You're at Playa de Losers," She says as she inspects your bed, "Mr. McClain still owns the place. He used
A World Through Closed Eyes. Part 1.More Like This
It's so radiant. That must be the right word: radiant. Their auras are so much vaster compared to my animal friends back home. They give off different waves of energy when compared to the calm trees that cloak my hideaway. Muddy red tones; not a problem. I've felt those from those that passed my woodland friends. But they aren't all so repelling. That red haired girl, her aura is gold. It's beautiful, but I can't help but worry. Time isn't an easy thing to retake; it never stops. But she doesn't need to worry about lost time. Not with so many auras to grow off of.
And that one? For once, I don't want to look at another's aura. His is patchy. Unstable when I think about it. However, his core is an enchanting dark blue; I see other auras coursing around it. Each jabbing to try and take the center; like Tanager's pecking over a nesting spot in the tree's hold. For him, I hope he finds relief soon enough. His aura suggests he deserves that much.
Who am I to be speaking so openl