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:''See also [[SIM:T'Pel: Strange Dreams...|Strange Dreams...]]'' | |||
:''This sim is followed immediately by [[SIM:Lt.JG Salak: False Impressions|False Impressions]].'' | |||
((Salaks' Head, on a Biobed in Sickbay)) | (('''Salaks' Head, on a Biobed in Sickbay, [[Deep Space 17]]''')) | ||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>A void, a barren black void filled [[Salak]]'s field of vision. But there? Did he see something? A dim light in the distance, a slight tint to its' colour, a purple or a red... It grew brighter, larger... it's presence increasingly clear. Salak felt himself become warmer, sweating...:: | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>The sweat caused a singe as it poured over his wounded arm, the heat seemed very real... The source of the growing light became clear; a [[Eratis|star]] to which his distance decreased... his breath insignificant as his sight became overwhelmed in the light radiating from it...:: | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>The light faded away, the star vanishing... the black void of previously was replaced; a room? The walls were a shade of orange, there were markings on the walls... They seemed familiar from somewhere, some sort of Vulcan text...:: | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>But not one which was used any more... the text was ancient, a language not used since an age distant passed. Such writing was rare away from Vulcan, it's use now restricted to little more than ceremonial writings. But why here?:: | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>There was a figure near the end of the room, little more than a silhouette. His gowns seemed to be those of a priest, thus Salak began to walk towards him... How and why was he in a temple? Perhaps, so he thought, the priest might know...:: | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>As he approached the priest, the holy man turned to face him, but the priest was not a man... Salak recognised her, and she wasn't a priestess either... but in Priests gowns? He could not understand, surely this woman was not on Vulcan?:: | |||
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<nowiki>::</nowiki>But before he could ask any questions, the scene faded again, his body jolting. He heard a faint, constant sound, another jolt of his body... the sound hesitated, became more an irratic beeping. Salaks' vision went black once more...:: | |||
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Latest revision as of 01:41, 17 April 2008
- See also Strange Dreams...
- This sim is followed immediately by False Impressions.
((Salaks' Head, on a Biobed in Sickbay, Deep Space 17))
::A void, a barren black void filled Salak's field of vision. But there? Did he see something? A dim light in the distance, a slight tint to its' colour, a purple or a red... It grew brighter, larger... it's presence increasingly clear. Salak felt himself become warmer, sweating...::
::The sweat caused a singe as it poured over his wounded arm, the heat seemed very real... The source of the growing light became clear; a star to which his distance decreased... his breath insignificant as his sight became overwhelmed in the light radiating from it...::
::The light faded away, the star vanishing... the black void of previously was replaced; a room? The walls were a shade of orange, there were markings on the walls... They seemed familiar from somewhere, some sort of Vulcan text...::
::But not one which was used any more... the text was ancient, a language not used since an age distant passed. Such writing was rare away from Vulcan, it's use now restricted to little more than ceremonial writings. But why here?::
::There was a figure near the end of the room, little more than a silhouette. His gowns seemed to be those of a priest, thus Salak began to walk towards him... How and why was he in a temple? Perhaps, so he thought, the priest might know...::
::As he approached the priest, the holy man turned to face him, but the priest was not a man... Salak recognised her, and she wasn't a priestess either... but in Priests gowns? He could not understand, surely this woman was not on Vulcan?::
::But before he could ask any questions, the scene faded again, his body jolting. He heard a faint, constant sound, another jolt of his body... the sound hesitated, became more an irratic beeping. Salaks' vision went black once more...::
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