One moment Cameron was trudging home from the pharmacy, their thoughts a million miles away -- flicking between adventure in Faerun and the high cost of their medication -- and then the next they were actually a million miles away, in a completely unfamiliar place, a barren wasteland below an imposing obsidian tower.
Cameron stopped in mid-step, their mouth falling open. "Uh ... what?"
They looked around in shock, one hand gripping their backpack strap tightly, as if keeping hold of their bag was actually the important thing right now. Then they took off their glasses and rubbed them clean on the hem of their shirt. Putting them back on, they blinked a couple times. Yep, wasteland and tower, definitely. Well.
"What the absolute hell?"
Now what?
Cameron stopped in mid-step, their mouth falling open. "Uh ... what?"
They looked around in shock, one hand gripping their backpack strap tightly, as if keeping hold of their bag was actually the important thing right now. Then they took off their glasses and rubbed them clean on the hem of their shirt. Putting them back on, they blinked a couple times. Yep, wasteland and tower, definitely. Well.
"What the absolute hell?"
Now what?
cameron ?
"Cameras" by Ennev is licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 2.0
