Fabricated World: Entrance

                                                                     Fabricated World


                                                                           Alixander:


     "I should've known it would be crowded." I said to myself looking around the large gallary filled with people. "Though I doubt it will hinder my experience any." I walked up to the line to get to the counter. "Though the important thing is... I have to stop talking to myself..." I noticed eyes looking my way and children laughing along with a few adults.

     I paid the entry fee and happily walked around the gallary to view the great art. It was hard to look at all the art having to push through the crowd of people; this being the last day the art will be shown here until the exhibit was to be moved to somewhere else.

     Out of all the great paintings in this building there was only one painting I wanted to see the most. 'Fabricated World'. A famed painting that I've always wanted to see in person and this was my only chance I'll have.

     I made it to the painting pushing through the crowd and taking many angry comments. I stood in awe at the painting it was something speacial. Though it was an abstract piece of art (which I've never been to interested in) it felt more alive than any piece of art I've seen in years.

     "Amazing." I said as the crowd seem to vanish before me as I looked at the painting. Though I knew they were there I was to focused on the painting to notice; then.

     The lights shut off for about five seconds and the gallary feel silent to the point you could hear a pin fall. Finally when the lights turned on everyone was gone but not like before, they were actually gone this time. "What had happened? Where did they go?" these questions flooded my mind as I ran around the gallary frantically trying to find someone until I came across another piece of work.

     "Abyss of the Deep huh?" I asked myself looking at the painting. It seemed so real as if it was real water flowing and thrashing about; yet it remaind still. I leaned in to get a better look at when suddenly a large fish jumpped out scaring me and causing me to fall in.

     I slowly sank to the bottom of what seemed an endless pit of water until finally I fell out of the water into a dakrly lit room.

     I looked around the room trying to piece together what just happened but to no avail. None of this makes sense, it still doesn't, and I don't think it ever will.

     After what felt like ages I finally thought I found someone but sadly I was wrong. All it was was a maniquin, my heart sank and I continued on through the dark hall of paintings that slowly but surely began to come to life like the other.

     At the end of one of the many halls I had found a beautiful bright blue rose, it suited me; maybe a bit to well. For somereason it called to me I wante- no I needed to take it with me. So of course, I did and I'm glad I did for what I found out later (Though we'll get to that later).

     So after inspecting the rose for a bit I turned around and turned down a corner to enter yet another hall way. Something told me I'll be doing this a lot through this.

                                                                               End.