Strange Happenings
Midnight. They always came at midnight. The chimes from the old grandfather clock in the den jolted Daniel out of his restless dreams. It wasn't the chimes that woke him so much as the knowledge that They were coming. It was the same horrifying ritual, every single night.
The room was illuminated by an eerie pale green glow. Three figures in haz-mat suits stood around his bed. One of them held a large briefcase, another held a gun, and the third--the apparent leader, from the way he acted--was making entries into a large handheld computer. Daniel tried to escape, to run, to even move, but some unseen force held him in place, as immobile as the bed itself. The leader looked up from his computer and signaled to the one holding the briefcase, who set the case down and began to open it. Daniel strained to see its contents, but couldn't from his position. If only he could move...
The leader reached forward, grabbed the bedcovers and--
The shrill blast of Daniel's alarm clock filled the room. He'd had that dream again, the same one he'd been having every night for nearly a month. Except that it didn't feel like a normal dream. It felt more like a memory, but one that had been partially forgotten. Anyway, Dan had more important things to worry about, so he pushed whatever it was aside for the moment. Today was the last day of school, finally. All he had to do was survive his last few final exams, and he'd be home free. He wasn't about to let a creepy dream get him down.
***
Dr. DiCaoz glanced over his biology classroom. "Is anybody still working on the final?" he asked tiredly. He paused for a moment, then said, "If everybody is finished, you may talk quietly amongst yourselves for the remainder of the period." As the class erupted in chatter, he went back to nursing his hangover.
Daniel loved his biology class. It wasn't just that he was good at it, or that it was the last class of the day. By some bit of luck or fate, he happened to be in the same class as his four closest friends, Gassan, David, Pammy, and Jake. Gassan, David, and Pammy had become absurdly popular since coming to high school. Gassan was Lebanese and therefore "exotic," David was a star swimmer, and Pammy was a cheerleader. In retrospect, popularity was an inevitability. To the other popular kids, Jake an avid follower of the Furry subculture (he called it a craze, but nobody else did) and Daniel, the introspective writer, were social liabilities. Still, Gassan, David, and Pam never let their newfound "friends" keep them away from Jake and Dan. Privately, Daniel was grateful that he had managed to befriend the four people who appeared to be immune to high school drama.
"So, what'd you guys think?" Pammy whispered.
"I'm pretty sure Dr. Di is a nutcase," Gassan answered quickly. He was met with a chorus of approval from his companions.
"Anyway," Pam continued, "are we having our annual Thank-God-The-Schoolyear's-Over party tonight?"
"I can't go," Jake said, "I've got a convention."
"I can't go either," said David, "My dad's taking me camping. He's on a back-to-nature kick."
"I'm visiting my grandma," Gassan said. Pammy rolled her eyes.
"Alright," she sighed, "when do you guys get back?"
"Sunday"
"Sunday evening"
"Sunday, but it'll be late."
"So," Pammy continued, "is Monday night alright with everyone?"
***
The days passed quickly. By the time Monday arrived, he had gone an entire weekend without his mysterious dreams. He was mostly relieved, but part of him wished the visitors would come back so he could find out what they were up to.
The streets were charged with an eerie calm. A summer storm was coming. As Daniel reached Pam's door, he couldn't help but feel a strange foreboding. Something was decidedly wrong. He rang the bell.
"Come in," called Pammy. Dan opened the door and found friend sitting on the floor in a tidy circle. They were all staring at him, an unsettling hunger in their eyes. "We are playing Truth or Dare," Pammy intoned mechanically. "Please, join us. Truth or Dare?"
"Please choose Dare," Gassan said, in the same unearthly voice.
"The Truth is never any fun," agreed David, still in the same tone. Throughout the exchange, none of the four took their eyes off of Daniel.
"Is everything alright?" he asked. "You all seem...different."
Pammy answered in the same monotone as before: "We are collectively unnerved at a series of recurring dreams we have been having. Perhaps you too are experiencing these visions?"
"Yeah," Dan said, "but I'm not acting that weird about it."
"Perhaps," Pammy said, "All will be made more clear if you answer this simple question: Truth...or Dare?"
Written by Zodiac on 31 May 2008
Intruder
Rain began to fall, thunder echoed above, lightning weaved itself through the thick storm clouds. But it wasn't the rain that had woken the young man up, no. It was something else, another strange sound. Daniel had blinked his eyes a few times, he was trying to get adjusted to the darkness around him.
His room lit up with lightning, a silver flare followed by a roar of thunder. The wind racked a branch against the window, it caused him to startle a bit. He groaned softly and got himself up from his bed, removing bed sheets. The flat surface of his feet met cold floorboards, which creaked loudly upon impact.
He looked around the room, wondering what was going on. That strange feeling was still about, he couldn't shake it off. Was he possibly dreaming maybe? Something felt weird, the atmosphere and all. "Who's there?" Daniel would call out. He had to find out who was stalking him, who was there with him.
Suddenly two golden orbs peered through the darkest part of the room. The young man went tense. He scratched his head a bit and gulped. "If you don't show yourself, I'll be forced to call the police!" He warned. The figure in the darkness didn't move. Expect those eyes, they blinked slightly.
Written by Dalkr Moonfire Wolf on 05 December 2017
Sphinx
As the lightning flashed again, revealing the mysterious figure, Daniel's eyes widened in disbelief. The dim light outlined the majestic form of a sphinx, as if she had stepped right out of Greek mythology. Her wings were spread wide, and her golden eyes bore into his.
"Hi, Danielle," she said, her voice resonating with an otherworldly calm.
"Daniel," he corrected, his mind still struggling to comprehend the surreal scene unfolding before him.
"Yes, that is the name you choose for your disguise," the sphinx explained, her voice echoing in the room. "Now it is time for your real form to return."
Daniel's confusion deepened. "Real form? Disguise? What are you talking about?"
The sphinx gracefully descended to the floor, her wings folding behind her. "You are not who you think you are, Daniel. You've been living a human life, a facade, but the time has come for your true nature to emerge."
The storm outside intensified, the rain beating against the windows like a thousand tiny drums. Daniel felt a strange energy in the air, a mixture of fear and anticipation.
"I don't understand," Daniel stammered. "Who are you, and what do you mean by my 'real form'?"
The sphinx approached him, her large, lion-like body moving with a hypnotic grace. "You are not human, Daniel. You are a sphinx like me, Danielle. I have no idea why you would choose a male form," the sphinx stated, her voice resonating with a mix of curiosity and amusement.
Daniel, now fully aware of his true identity as a sphinx, flexed his wings experimentally. The room seemed to shrink around his newfound, majestic form. "I... I don't remember making that choice. I don't remember much at all," he confessed.
The sphinx regarded him with a compassionate gaze. "The transition to a human life comes with its challenges. Your memories were intentionally clouded to allow you to experience the human world without the weight of your true nature."
"But why?" Daniel asked, his mind still grappling with the enormity of the revelation. "What about my friends? Are they sphinxes like me?"
"No," the sphinx continued, her golden eyes holding a hint of sadness. "They have their own forms and their own journey. Each of you plays a unique role in the intricate tapestry of the realms."
"I know it is a shock to find out you're not human, but time is short," she added, her voice taking on a sense of urgency.
As the swirling portal enveloped them, Daniel found himself in a realm that transcended the boundaries of space and time. The air hummed with ancient magic, and the sphinx guided him towards a series of ethereal gateways.
"The first gateway," the sphinx explained, "will take you to the abandoned military complex your friends dared to explore. There, you will find clues about the mysterious visitors and the purpose behind their actions."
Written by - on 02 December 2023
