The story so far:
"ladies and gental men, may i present to you this grand estates lord and master, sogno nascere." 'show off.' bello thought to herself as she siddled up next to buzz a little to close for his comfort. sogno had taken the time to get ready for this occasion, it was only a week since hed been born into this world, but he had enough memories to last him ten lifetimes if need be. he had gotten dressed in a lavish black, silver and gold robe with ornate patterns on it befitting a king himself. "greetings to you all on this most ospacios of occasions. i believe you already know my parents, elsia and frank nascere." he spoke a calm words and a quiet sense of dignity, already he was as tall as buzz and twice as handsome as him as well. morgan couldnt figureo ut what was going on until sogno had sat down and watched as the table disgourged thirteen plates, all with a small model of the spruce goose on it.
suez was the first to comment. drunk as she was, the little airplanes werent part of her regular drunken hallucinations, instead of spruce gooses they would have been f-15's. "im sorry sogno...but...do eggspect us too eat these thingss?" sogno took notice of the ladies current state of mind and whispered something to gerald. "yes sir. lady suez, if you will please accompany me this way." "sure! why not handsome!" "oh bugger off with that woman." bello said coyly as she got even closer to buzz as he scooted a little farther from the woman next to him who was getting closer to him. "to answer her question, yes. i do expect you to eat these spuce gooses. the workers here at the mansion spent all day hunting them and preparing them for tonights feast." morgan looked around and thought he had heard things. "um... excuse mr. nascere?" "please, call me sogno, morgan." "creepy but alright, anyways, i noticed that there arent any workers here at the mansion. and to top that off, the dinner just kinda, popped out of the table to boot. im not saying i wont eat it, cause i will, its more or less the fact that when i saw you outside the gates this evening, you were achild half my height, and now your a grown teen serving models airplanes from a table. thats all."
"he will..." "save us..." "from the..." "eterno incubo..." "sorry bello..." "no offense..." "was meant..." "to you...." the two voices were back again and buzz turned white as a sheet again. the only difference between then and now was that buzz actualy managed to fall off his chair. morgan recognized the two voices right away. "credion? is that you? nordafet! buddy! how are things in the dream world? man its been ages!" he looked around him and saw the expressions on everyone faces were confused and slightly clueless, all except for sogno and incubo, who knew excatly who he was tlaking about. "i take it you know those two?" "yeah, weve got some history together. long story short, we saved thedream world from total anihilation, as well as the waking one!" reeve only cut the tail off the spruce goose and looked inside, it looked and sounded exactly like a model plane should, except for the fact that the inside was full of meats, cheeses and spices. so he dug in.
"things are going quite well..." "and its only been a couple of hours since you left us..." "the rouge and the deom are settling on doplamcy rather then fighting it out..." the two voices took turns explaing what had been happening in the hours since morgan and sarah departure. when they asked how sara di le sogno dinistia was doing. morgan told them that sarah had gone back to the states to try and get everything together again. he also told them that they hadnt spoken much since then after the argument. "thats too bad morgan. she was a looker as well...." "nordafet!" "what sis? you jealos?" suez came back and thought she was still drunk, so she went back with gerald to get checked up again. "reeve was too busy to notice the voices talking to the new comer, and tina was on the phone giving directions to her twin sister. "look... you cantm iss it! its a big **** house. i mean a BIG ASSED **** house. and its in italy. you can get here by private jet right kristy?" she excused her self from the table to finish the conversation with her sister and wasnt heard again for an hour or two. the rest of the meal became somewhat enjoy full as the room filled slowly with conversation and laughter. "so then we land the big contract, and jones is pissed the hell off. and he says to me ' heys reeves! i got your number!'" reeves was enjoying himself fully and was trying to compensate for the fact that he had finished off his dinner fairly fast. buzz on the other hand was still on the floor trying to get his breathe back in his chest.
bello was trying to give him mouth to mouth, wich buzz wouldve enjoyed hadit not been the simple fact that he was already in a relationship with his car. which is kinda hard to explain that his girlfriends soul was trapped inside of his cars and she wasnt really happy with thatfactalone. "would... you ... knock it off please!"
there was a knock at the door as the thunder and rain erupted like a bad loan payment plan. "gerald?" sogno asked uncollectedly as his thoughts were of completing his task at hand related to the two vioces and there connection with morgan. "yes, sogno?" gerald asnwered, already knowing what the question was going to be. "do you want me to answer the door sir?" sogno nodded. "very well." as gerlad went down the hall to open the door, sogno looked at morgan for the longest time. never blinking, and never looking at anyone else for an entire four minutes as he ate his model spruce goose. "something seems to be troubling you morgan." morgan said nothing for thel ongest time before opening his mouth a first, then second, and then finaly a third time before answering the question. "sarah delarose..." sogno heard the name and sighed. "everyone? please make your way into the living room, morgan and myself will join you shortly after a small conversation." with some effort, the guests filed out of the room until it was only sogno and morgan who were sitting at the table.
"please... tell me about her. from the way you said her name it was almost as if you have feelings for her." sogno said straight forward with a smile on his face. for he knew that was whatm organ was thinking about all along. "sarah delarose..." he said quietly, feeling the words exit his mouth and enter his heart once again before asking his new friend a question. a question to which they both knew there was no easy answer to. "sogno... i... i need help with something. you see, while me and sarah were together going through the dream world, i could count on seeing her again. even when we were split apart. i felt like there was a connection between the two of us. and call me crazy," sogno jokingly said that morgan was crazy, but morgan didnt pay any heed to it. "and beleive it if you want. but there was just a small hint that she mightve felt the same way. i mean, its not love were talking about. love is only somehting that happens when two people have strong feelings for each other right? i mean, whats the point of falling in love, if we only break each others heart?"
at this, sogno smiled again, he didnt know much about morgan, or for that matter this sarah person. so he kept his mouth shut and letm organ rample on. "i trying to figure it all out. we each have our own indivdual lives. we each have seperate paths which we must tread... and sometimes, very few times in fact, our paths connect in some way or another... i never under stood it myslef what was going on. but maybe, im going about this all wrong... maybe...she wanted me to follow her back to normalcy, maybe i was wrong in arguing with her, or turning my back on her. sogno, she's just the most attractive gal youll ever meet. beautiful skin, the softest brown eyes, hell... she was pretty much the only one that i could open myself up to... have you ever met someone like that?"
sogno's smile faded just a tad as he thought of bello. "yes, yes i have morgan... and shes standing right outside the door i imagine." at that precise moment, gerald stuck his head into the room, along with bello and a face that morgan hoped he wouldnt see again. "oh...goody. your here now." kristy looked only at sognos orange eyes and was transfixed on them to the point where sogno himself was fairly uncomfortable in his seat. "i take it that you two know each other?" "you have pretty eyes!" gerald was about to open his mouth and say something, but then he decided that smacking the new guest upside the back of the head was just a tad too harsh. "lady kristy lottare contro la medico has arrived. and sir?" "yes gerald?" "if you ever...ever have me announce another persons name, that was of that length again... ill do something regrettable sir." "i hope that wont nessicary gerald. speaking of which, you forgot to introduce our two new guests!"
gerald swore under his breath as he pointed a finger to morgan and spoke. though he was very annoyed to have to introduce someone four hours after they had arrived. "morgan nivag, and lady tina lottare contro le medico... sir..." sogno was more then happy at the expenses of geralds sanity. "watch your back sir..." was all he said. sogno, still noticing that kristy was staring at him, excused himself from the room and took bello by the hand. "it seems that these two have some words that are better said... alone." and with that, the door shut. leaving morgan and kristi alone. "ahh damn it. what in gods name are you doing over here kristy?" "my sister invited me over here. its not like you wouldve invited me over with that little tranny you were dating a while back, floating around as it did." "for gods sakke! that was over four or seven years ago! and how did you hear about that anyways?!" kristy sat down across the table from morgan and then delibritley smacked him. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THE FOR?" "where have you been morgan? your friends are worried, your parents have gone insane and worst yet, you left sarah all by herself-" "she choes to go. all right? she and i parted ways. as painful as it is to say it, i think its somewhat better off this way."
kristy was much more beutifull then her sister and always had a flock of creepy old men in trenchcoats following her, making disturbing movements with there hands in there pockets. she was slightly taller then her portly sister and had an air about her that thought she was hot ****. morgan thought she was something along the lines of that. "well what else is there to know?" "what do you mean? we went to the dream world together, fought off a bunch of things, i died, although im still trying to figure that one out, fought each other, then wound up here and then she went home." morgan slammed his hand down on the table to emphisize the point. "i get along better with your sister then i do you, and dont bring her up."