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Author's Note:

Well, I'm sorry that this one is cliche and all but... Yep. I couldn't think of much else.

Here we learn about Harry's inner conflict with his emotions and his transportation to the furry world.

This was going to be much longer, but I do prefer these small pieces. 

Sorry for the lack of content, or the inconsistency. Again, this is the first time I've ever tried something furry-related to do with a story so I've no idea how long each part should be. But I hope this suffices.

In the next part, I will introduce you to some of the main characters, and we'll finally see what Esix looks like.

Enjoy!

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Finally at rest, I drift off to sleep...

I fill my thoughts with dirty things. It helps me sleep. I wonder what other people do... Apart from masturbation of course.

Sleep, it closes on me. The comfort creeping into my skin and serenity in my face... The feeling is great. But still I have these thoughts in my head. Responsibility. Worry. When I was a child, I had no such feelings. I would love to go back to that time, innocent and free of the harsher things in life.

I thought of the furry world as a chance to escape, be free of... This. A clean slate, my mistakes I have learned - with memories and feelings retained. My full self, with a chance to start again into a world I love and admire.

Alas, such things can't be possible. 

Or can they?

A feeling crept over me. This time a feeling with which I am not familiar with. I laugh to myself, "Oh, you thinking it can be true?", it seemed too cliche.

I hear echos inside my head. Echos, which formed into words. I focus on these "echos" and try my best to hear them in clarity.

"Sir, the boy resists!", says a man with an even-toned voice.

One replies with a deeper voice, both of them speaking with a strange accent "Well, this is new. Try harder, but don't harm him. I am most curious of our descendants."

Safe to say, I shit my pants.

Who are these people?! Why are they invading my thoughts? Questions assaulted me, I could barely take it in. This was something surreal, a trick perhaps? No, nobody can be this good.

What is it?

But there was no more time for questions.

I was in a void, it all happened in a flash.

Being swept away in space, transportation into a new world. Unbelievable. I felt a million emotions, crashing together, waves which form sadness; knowing that I'll never see my family or friends again. I can't. I cannot simply turn back on such a life I have achieved, with much more waiting to be accomplished. It was not my choice, although I very much wanted it to be so.

Looking back, I'm a coward. Wanting to escape from responsibility and worry - to put it simply its all part of growing up. I was reluctant to face that. 

Am I analyzing too deep? Is being transported to this new world coincidence or not? Will my friends and family remember me? I had no answer, but I continued to drift across the void with an uneasy air pushing me forwards...

I woke up, I felt refreshed and my emotions of sadness and grief were gone. Is this the clean slate I wanted? In all honesty, I felt so much better. Like a massive weight was lifted off my shoulders. It must be a new world! The one I so desire! Responsibility and worry is gone. I start again. 

A new world, one of mystery and I wonder what awaits?

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