Arianne 196 Eng - Losty 05
The last dream
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Loud echoed the call
through the Hall.
The door opened
and the incoming was ... oh, one could not see who came
in. Someone who was completely
covered by hair. Very long hair
reaching to the ground. Perhaps
even longer, the lower ends were bent inward. What a
kind of hair!!! It was shining like diamonds. Even the
sun will become envy for this beauty.
The hair was breaking and reflecting the light in different
colors. A natural prisma.
Like a rainbow she was standing there. The hair was shining on
the background of a natural blond.
Breaking the light? Yes, a very special situation. The hair must
be transparent, like glass, but hard as diamond.
Hair so hard? They usually are very soft and fragile.
Not always. It happens in the small areas. For a photon it is
enough. But the person behind the hair, one can not see her.
You will see her, wait a moment:-)
Is it ... no or yes ... is it Losty?
Who knows *grin*
"The hairdressing chair is waiting already."
What a dressing? Butchering, that will be the result.
Reality. Primitive as it is. Someone will buy this hair. Beauty
is only allowed for poor people, if they sell it to the money
The being was waiting at the door. She didn't dare to come in.
Annala went to her, catched one of her arms through the hair and
then she took the being with her.
A being? Are you sure?
"Come with me, there is no other choice for you. The school
order requires a bob style."
"The hair will be sold, and this gives enough money for you to
buy several floor length hair wigs. For your private use. Isn't
this a good offer?"
Thoughts. A wig? Never. Without the hair she will be bald for
all times or dieing. Simple dieing.
Lisa was fighting against this pulling, she hated it.
Lisa? Yes, the call was for Lisa, and who is coming in? Lisa!
Now Emaelia and Beada came to help Annala. The three persons
were setting Lisa into the hairdressing chair.
And now? Will she bound now?
Lisa behind the hair. High heels were reaching out.
Lisa was sitting in front of the big mirror, the victim should
see what happened with her. For the cameras and then for the
people, longing for seeing tears running down.
All these hair fetishists, a festival for them.
Could she look through the hair? Or did she want to see nothing
Suddenly two arms appeared and they took the hair before the
face a little bit aside. An eye could be seen.
It was wet. Has she cried?
The great Master Harlos grasped at the hair. He put the hair to
the back of the chair. But ... what the hell ...
He saw naked skin. The girl was completey naked under the hair!
He took the hair back. No, not in this evening show. This will
raise trouble. Pornographic sightings in an evening show!
So Lisa's hair was saved for the first time. But really?
Master Harlos was thinking.
If a brain like this could produce something like this.
Should he cut off a strand of hair? To make a beginning? If a
part is lost the rest will follow.
With one hand he was catching a hair strand, in the other hand
The moderator Maurizia intervened.
"Now, we need the whole hair, undamaged, not in peaces. Lisa,
you will go to the cabines and you will take clothes on.
Immediately. Otherwise you will be thrown out of the shool. And
you have to pay for our costs. You know, what this means.
Yes, she knew. In the prison she will lost all of her hair.
Master Harlos seemed to be deaf on both ears. He tried to
continue, but suddently he got a cramp in the arm. "Ouucch". The
scissor was falling down, yes, not the hair, the scissor was
falling down to the floor.
Someone had to sneeze.
Lisa left the chair alone. A very special moment. Noone ever
left this chair with her long hair.
Changes, happening in the modern times now.
The crowd began to murmur.
"Cut the hair! Cut the girls hair!"
The girls hair? Noone could see a girl, only hair. This hair
seemed to shine from the inside! Sure an optical illusion.
Lisa went to the out door and disappeared.
In the room behind the door she was welcomed by Hanna and
embraced with love. Now both girls were sitting on the floor,
covered by their hair. Noone could see them, only the movement
inside the hair. What were they doing?
From the outside one could hear the showmaster.
"Who is the next?"
"Hanna with her floor length wavy hair. A contrast to the
straight hair of Lisa."
Then she must be taken manually.
No, not again the same stuff. All the 28 girls were naked. They
had thrown the clothes outside the window, from the 38th floor.
Only the hair was covering their nudity.
There were no further clothes available.
They were sitting together, touching each other, stroking skin
and hair. Both seemed to be the same thing. Unity of skin and
"Please, let us our long hair. We love it so much. Our souls are
longing for the hair"
No, that was not possible. The authorities requested short hair.
Since thousands of year men and women had very long hair. It
didn't fit the Modern Times.
The men already used to have short hair, now the women had to
To get a civilization full of business people?
A camera men has come into the room. So the whole country could
see the scene. All the girls, sitting together and begging for
Somehow, it did not fit
now and here to enforce the cutting of the hair with
<< Let them this single day. At the end they will go
home alone, then we will find a solution >>
Then they were left alone for the last time.
"They will take
away our hair, they have won always."
Klara looked so
sad. She hold her knee-length
braids in the hands.
"Are we not the
last dream of our civilization? We
with the long hair? A Fairy tale
for the other people, something they have already lost?"
"If they take this last dream, then what remains?"
"The last dream.
Yes, we are the very last dream. I
can feel it, the last dream of a civilization that no
longer wants to seize us."
there will be once a time, where the last dream can do
something for others."
"As long as it still gives him"
What they didn't knew, the words, they were recorded and sent to
the big dictator, the dictator of the modern times. He himself
cared about this theme.
For such a minor event?
No, it is not
insignificant. He wants to break
a thousands of years old tradition, like the tradition
behind the cripple of limbs and organs, for whatever
But can you see
everything under the same aspect?
You can, but you do
not have to do it. It depends from
the point of view of the observer.
And who can foreseen the
dictator, the views of such people?
On the street. Some dark figures in dark edges, armed with
scissors and knives. They were
found by the elite soldiers that suddenly were everywhere
on the road. Collected and carted
Weird things happened there.
Is there something protecting our rapunzels?
Or has it something to do with the last dream?
The astro physicians have seen it first. The comet Hartrud raced
against the planet. With a length of more than 20 km and a
velocity of 200000 km per hour. It will hit the planet in 2
If there something remains ... sure it is not able to think.
There was no time for reactions.
A military convoy stopped before the great hall. Soldiers were
coming in, moving straigth forward to the room in which our
girls are sitting and loving each other and their long hair.
Knock, knock,knock ... always knocking.
"Please, we ask you to enter."
"Yes, please come in. So many soldiers. Does it need an army to
cut our hair?"
"Hello, I am general Marissimo, the commander of all the
military forces of our country. I come to you because we need
your help. The last dream of our civilization, we need it
urgently. Otherwise our time is over. We only have 90 minutes."
How shall they stop the comet? With parakinetic energy? But they
didn't master it. This little playing with lights, small sorceries, alone with this they can not
stop a whole world!
So, and why not?
All the girls heard it. And no word was spoken.
The soldiers observed a change. The girls seemed to be high
concentrated and completey absend.
They dared not to disturb it, they even
restricted their breathing.
One could hear a pin
everything was quiet. People
knew what happened there.
Deathly silence before death?
Losty, we are your children. Please,
dear Losty, please help us. We can
not do it without you >>
A honest prayer.
And if this Losty doesn't exist?
You will manage
it alone. You only have to want
Again another thought out of nowhere, all the
girls did not know whether they had thought it or not.
Lisa: "We should
handle all of us by the hands, let us move together closely".
The result was a big ball of
bodies, with hair all around. "And
for all the people outside, please, think with us. Love us so as we love you. Embrace anyone that you can find, excluse
noone. We need all of you. Please,
transmit this scene with the cameras in the whole world.
If we all become one Unity, then we
will hit him, with a single thought."
Inside 30 minutes, it was a wonder how this population
was able to run into one thing.
Astronom Archibada didn't believe his eyes. The comet burst into
thousands of little peaces, all of them got an impuls away from
They received the
great dictator in his Office. Yes,
not a Palace, just an Office. Not
even very large.
"I thank you,
dreamers. And I beg you, let us
together manage the fate of the world. Let us go to the
big conference room. I have video connections to all
important presidents, chancellors, kings, queens,
empresses, warlords and to dictators like me. And all of them are waiting for you. We know
your faith in the incomparable great Losty and we want
to share this belief with you. Please
doesn't want to be considered as a goddes. She just wants that we develop ourselves,
from our own self. That we
overcome our animal past and that we
learn and give the growing spirit the space which it
deserves. Then she will help us,
usually we will not even notice it."
Lisa, now one could see something of her, the
face, the eyes, a beautiful young woman, surrounded by a sea
of glowing hair.