[Archivé] Jaune et Bleue[Libre]

Boling under the sea, a scroll of waviness had dyed the sea gray. The Rolling sand, twirling like hot wheel, sped up by running itself, deeply beneath the earth. Marine life was all messed up as the hard and dry soil, regard as the base of whole world, was stirred up vigorously, all of a sudden. Some of animals failed to catch the timing had die down and been covered with the nature ground. So fast the speed was, water was dispersed by a strong centrifugal force which was powerful enough to mingle whirlpools and stretched a long, white and slim line on the surface of sea.
In the way of “diving”, there was only one thing not lacking of; that was TEMPEST. The fierce wind, pouring rain and deafening thunder really gave ocean big and exciting amusement but deep below the sea was pours and pours water swarmed in, which put more pressure and pushed the current in a forceful way.  

It was a long trip. Properly speaking, it’s a death match.
Once stopped, even one moment for rest, everything would be over.

“PHEW!”
Anhydre. crawled out the sand strenuously, following the last breath of wind.
She breathed deeply, eager to catch as much oxygen as she could. Not only lacking oxygen, but the dizziness made her think she was going to die. Everything was spinning in her head, from the words- a healing place- to landing on a place filled with the smell of sea. However, the thought of panther-man ached her the most. Until now, she realized why the wind didn't "carry" her through the air because of tempest.
Before setting out, less energy was left in her body. Not giving a thought of how much it would be now, lesser! And this condition would be worse if she still couldn’t find the supply.
Trying to stand up and looking around, faintly, she knew it’s either a beach or a harbor.
Minos?
She blinked her eyes to refresh her focus. It’s a really different place from where she came. Here, more delightful and colorful but not truly friendly to her due to along the seashore.
She highly doubted:
A place that was so close to sea would be a healer for a girl who made of sand?
Anyway, now she only could accept the reality and searched for her supplies.

Aimlessly walking on the street returned to her normal action. Tiredness wakened her full heart of curiosity. Although this city was really special to her, a spirit of being excited refused her miles away. Even energy for smiling was too much for her. Finally, she decided to find a place to take a rest. At random, she walked into a shop with a sign written Bar.
HELL...
A strong flavor of beers and alcohol almost chocked her. Nevertheless, compared to the fatigue, the damn smell was she would rather tolerate.
Without ordering any beverage, she sat at the corner with leaning her head on the wall, sharing a table with a girl, although she had no any interest in who was sitting across her. Silence was all she needed now.
Just when she closed her eyes to sleep, the girl stood up and was about to leave.

Anhydre. opened her eyes immediately and said:

“Hey, you! Wait.”

Step in the door of sleep, like nestling in the arms of serenity. Anhydre. wished everything could stop at this moment, this calmness and the sense of safety. Just when she thought how warm this feeling was, a scene of panther-man’s roof popped out.
Gosh!
A shocking scene forced her to jump out of the seat. She opened her eyes immediately and was awake like having slept for a thousand years. The girl sitting in front of her, stood up and was about to leave, leaving half of wine on the table. However, it’s not a dream at all. She still could see the flash scene vaguely overlap her normal vision.
/Roof /
On the contrary, the secure feeling was dumped miles away. Fear came to her with full speed, running through her back. Without hesitation, Anhydre. called out the girl. That girl turned herself back with unsure look but in next moment, her green-grey eyes revealed a pool of sympathize, which disgusted Anhydre. a lot.
“Don’t give me that look!”
Her loathing tone didn’t ebbed by terror.

“Stop.”

She pointed the position the girl stood. Then, Anhydre. walked to her step by step.
By getting closer, she could strongly sense it’s the girl who had an influence on her not only the feeling of terror and safety, but also the visions.
/Roof/
The scene was taken from her field of view. In the vision, she could feel the wind wiping on eave and it’s at night, there. After about ten seconds, the seabed replaced the roof. It’s under the sea and consistently twirling.
/Seabed/
After another ten seconds, a smell of sea rushed into her nose.
/Beach/
And then, the same visions repeated themselves again.
/Roof/, /Seabed/, /Beach/, /Roof/, /Seabed/….
Not until those scenes ran approximately five times did she realize the reason. Actually, they all were parts of her. It’s she that dropped some of sand due to lacking of energy. One was before leaving the panther-man’s house, another was after tempests, and the other was her landing on the beach.
Anhydre. looked at herself. Even though now she couldn’t see the sand dropping, there must be some left in this bar and later she might see it in her vision.
Damn!
“Lose control, lose all; Once forget, ever gone?”
The four ending words were her suspicion, or to say it’s an intuition but she spoke out without noticing.
Whether she would end up forgetting the scenes, she wasn’t sure but suspecting the way how she “would” die in the end gave her a cold spine. She would drop all herself and gradually forget the places she left, which meant there was no chances to recollect them to be alive again. Even, she might not remember herself?
So before that, I need to find the supplyment!
While sinking in her deep depression, she found another surprising discovery that was, once she got closer to the girl, either as much as or less than personal distance, the illusional vision would disappear, replacing by the sound of wave and a sense of security.

In surprise, Anhydre. narrowed her eyes and said:

“Out of sea, aren’t you?”