Just within the borders of the bustling district known as the Market, in an apartment building with little furniture, where a girl resides away from the hardships of the realm, rests a small table. This table, clean and robust, fresh from shop and awaiting to serve its fate, holds on it a smaller object. Rectangular, with moving parts, it was void of any color minus ebon black, and a small, obscured, circular, ruby red button.
Such a button paid homage to many a worry, where fears swell surrounding what purpose it could serve, or what outcomes could be had were it pressed even when requested to not. No matter the size of a red button, it was to be the bane of existence itself; the beginning of the end were a sole victim entrapped by its presence.
A sliver of light creased the dark room where this table sat; where this small box laid strewn, its side ajar like a rigid jaw. The light grew, the door to this lone room being thrust open, being intruded upon, with scrunching sounds of crisp carpet mashing against bare feet not even a size six. These devilish steps lead the imposing figure to the box, one hand possessing an even smaller object that was slammed into the relic on the table.
Snap.
Click.
"I've decided I would begin to record my thoughts, my events, and my time spent here in the hopes that I may remember these times when they should come to an end."
Click.
"That sounds stupid."
Click.
Whir.
Click.
"Tsuzuki Mayu here, giving you the latest scope into my time spent in this weird place with nothing but one tape recorder as my witness!"
Click.
Whir.
Whir.
Click.
"Day One,
"I've always wanted to make a documentary on the life styles of living in a foreign land. When I was considered as an exchange student for the States, I was ecstatic. I've never left my hometown, let alone travel across the ocean to a whole new continent. To some degree, I was saddened to learn I was not chosen as one of the candidates. But, I was eternally grateful for my friends who stuck by me and made me realize leaving home isn't always the best option. Wakana was in tears at the idea of being away from me for so long, having grown up together like we were twins separated at birth. Being away from home? I realized then I would hate it. It's no different now.
"I guess now is as good a time as ever to fulfill the idea of documenting my travels though, huh?
"To give you a basic run-down of my time spent here, I can only tell you that everything is strange. And if it's not strange, it's going to be. Fantasies in our world is reality here. Like some kind of bad dream. We have dragons, vampires, and weird boys that grows things out of his body and tries to kill you with them.
"What does that mean, exactly? I hope I can tell you in fine detail sometime. I promise it won't disappoint.
"I shouldn't say that everything that I come across is completely strange. In fact, a lot of things are the same. When I stop and look around at this new world, I notice that elements from our own share the qualities of here.
"I guess the number one quality that attracts my attention is the aspect of 'Love.' No, I'm not in it. I don't plan to be. But I have these two friends that I met? they're friends also. Watching them is a lot like being at home. The connection they share is unique? they're cute and interesting together, and I've been spending a lot of time trying to find the best method for them to work out and finally be together. There's been some trouble, like this one time when I made out with the guy, and another time when I told the girl I loved her? I might've made out with her too. Oh, but that's all besides the point!
"We have trees, flowers, and entire cities here! Nothing is far from the imagination. I think the only thing that's been different for me, and the most difficult thing to adapt to, is the people. While transferring between entire worlds might be a stretch in and on itself, the idea that everybody surrounding me having super powers is really scary. It's like an alligator that can talk to you? you just freak out!
"Sadly, I haven't met an alligator that can talk yet. When I do though, I hope to call him Ted. It's very alligator-ish!
"I've met people with cat ears and tails, and people who claim they're dragons. They kind of smell like somebody's iguana tank, so I'm not going to doubt it. Unless everybody likes iguana's, and I'm not with the 'in' crowd yet. Maybe I should ask?
"But I've encountered some really scary people, too. Just tonight, I met some guy that I think was going to kill me. He was wearing this weird mask, and looked like a dirty cave man. I don't really know what his problem was, but I think that's normal. Can you believe it? Weird men trying to kill you is considered normal! Just reminding myself about the event is giving me the creeps?
"Everything's kind of overwhelming. Even after two years, you still wake up with that feeling you have no idea where you are, and try to see if you can make it to your own bathroom. Which? I should do."
Click.
Click.
"When I first came here, I was promised to be safe and secure. A lot of the people were really nice. I remember meeting this one guy Caleb a long time ago that I had a crush on. A lot of people were telling me that I was special and to watch over me. With how sweet everybody was being, I didn't mind being somewhere brand new.
"Even if his sister showed up and tried to take my head off.
"You feel more like you're in a zoo instead of a city. I think this is what those weird guys that eat the funny brownies see. I wonder if they'd be so mellow if they lived it.
"Right! So, stay tuned! Tsuzuki Mayu's documentary will continue shortly! Right after s-- oh crap, did I turn it off? I shouldn't do this with the lights off? oh, it's still on! Right! So, stay tuned! Tsuzuki Mayu's documentary will continue shortly! After some glorious dinner, I'll get on to the first subject!"
Sputter.
Snap.
"Dang it, turn off? oh, what's this broken piece? I think that's the reco-"
Click.
Such a button paid homage to many a worry, where fears swell surrounding what purpose it could serve, or what outcomes could be had were it pressed even when requested to not. No matter the size of a red button, it was to be the bane of existence itself; the beginning of the end were a sole victim entrapped by its presence.
A sliver of light creased the dark room where this table sat; where this small box laid strewn, its side ajar like a rigid jaw. The light grew, the door to this lone room being thrust open, being intruded upon, with scrunching sounds of crisp carpet mashing against bare feet not even a size six. These devilish steps lead the imposing figure to the box, one hand possessing an even smaller object that was slammed into the relic on the table.
Snap.
Click.
"I've decided I would begin to record my thoughts, my events, and my time spent here in the hopes that I may remember these times when they should come to an end."
Click.
"That sounds stupid."
Click.
Whir.
Click.
"Tsuzuki Mayu here, giving you the latest scope into my time spent in this weird place with nothing but one tape recorder as my witness!"
Click.
Whir.
Whir.
Click.
"Day One,
"I've always wanted to make a documentary on the life styles of living in a foreign land. When I was considered as an exchange student for the States, I was ecstatic. I've never left my hometown, let alone travel across the ocean to a whole new continent. To some degree, I was saddened to learn I was not chosen as one of the candidates. But, I was eternally grateful for my friends who stuck by me and made me realize leaving home isn't always the best option. Wakana was in tears at the idea of being away from me for so long, having grown up together like we were twins separated at birth. Being away from home? I realized then I would hate it. It's no different now.
"I guess now is as good a time as ever to fulfill the idea of documenting my travels though, huh?
"To give you a basic run-down of my time spent here, I can only tell you that everything is strange. And if it's not strange, it's going to be. Fantasies in our world is reality here. Like some kind of bad dream. We have dragons, vampires, and weird boys that grows things out of his body and tries to kill you with them.
"What does that mean, exactly? I hope I can tell you in fine detail sometime. I promise it won't disappoint.
"I shouldn't say that everything that I come across is completely strange. In fact, a lot of things are the same. When I stop and look around at this new world, I notice that elements from our own share the qualities of here.
"I guess the number one quality that attracts my attention is the aspect of 'Love.' No, I'm not in it. I don't plan to be. But I have these two friends that I met? they're friends also. Watching them is a lot like being at home. The connection they share is unique? they're cute and interesting together, and I've been spending a lot of time trying to find the best method for them to work out and finally be together. There's been some trouble, like this one time when I made out with the guy, and another time when I told the girl I loved her? I might've made out with her too. Oh, but that's all besides the point!
"We have trees, flowers, and entire cities here! Nothing is far from the imagination. I think the only thing that's been different for me, and the most difficult thing to adapt to, is the people. While transferring between entire worlds might be a stretch in and on itself, the idea that everybody surrounding me having super powers is really scary. It's like an alligator that can talk to you? you just freak out!
"Sadly, I haven't met an alligator that can talk yet. When I do though, I hope to call him Ted. It's very alligator-ish!
"I've met people with cat ears and tails, and people who claim they're dragons. They kind of smell like somebody's iguana tank, so I'm not going to doubt it. Unless everybody likes iguana's, and I'm not with the 'in' crowd yet. Maybe I should ask?
"But I've encountered some really scary people, too. Just tonight, I met some guy that I think was going to kill me. He was wearing this weird mask, and looked like a dirty cave man. I don't really know what his problem was, but I think that's normal. Can you believe it? Weird men trying to kill you is considered normal! Just reminding myself about the event is giving me the creeps?
"Everything's kind of overwhelming. Even after two years, you still wake up with that feeling you have no idea where you are, and try to see if you can make it to your own bathroom. Which? I should do."
Click.
Click.
"When I first came here, I was promised to be safe and secure. A lot of the people were really nice. I remember meeting this one guy Caleb a long time ago that I had a crush on. A lot of people were telling me that I was special and to watch over me. With how sweet everybody was being, I didn't mind being somewhere brand new.
"Even if his sister showed up and tried to take my head off.
"You feel more like you're in a zoo instead of a city. I think this is what those weird guys that eat the funny brownies see. I wonder if they'd be so mellow if they lived it.
"Right! So, stay tuned! Tsuzuki Mayu's documentary will continue shortly! Right after s-- oh crap, did I turn it off? I shouldn't do this with the lights off? oh, it's still on! Right! So, stay tuned! Tsuzuki Mayu's documentary will continue shortly! After some glorious dinner, I'll get on to the first subject!"
Sputter.
Snap.
"Dang it, turn off? oh, what's this broken piece? I think that's the reco-"
Click.