Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-36309590-20180911021730/@comment-34497523-20180918125753

Awakening eleven hours later, Dexin tries to recall a strange dream he had, as he does another spliff is lit. Thinking real hard about it, scanning every part of his brain, staring at the flame of his mind, he can only remember one word...Sun King. Puffing huge clouds of smoke he closes his eyes back, suddenly the flame in his spliff turns black and ignites the whole thing. He scrambles up in a hurry, tossing whats left to the ground. It completely burns the whole thing including the ash, but a small flame remained. He tries his usual method of putting out fire....then he dumps water on it, then he dumps flour on it and tries at least 4 more methods; before realizing only he can put it out.

Still tired from waking up Dexin lays back down for a good twenty minutes, before being woke back up by hunger. Checking the time....its five after noon. Instead of picking some clothes from the stack he has, he tries some magic. A simple black shirt & shorts, but with a dragon design, appears with fire. "Well alright" he says to himself pleased. He burns the stack of clothes and heads out for lunch at the diner.....

'''Somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean, the leviathan is torpid. Drifting listlessly with the curent it drives the creatures it comes across to erratic behavior, making everything more aggressive. At nine-thousand fathoms beneath the ocean, the darkness that surrounds it displaces its hunger rendering it docile. '''