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Hence, Memoria discloses that the imagery sounds pretty. I must agree; for both fire and fairies remind me of the imagery of Arthur Rackham and being young and watching insects in the evening.

I really like this and, believe it or not, it give me a kind of interesting idea for a character! Maybe somewhere down the line... Anyway, my subconscious thanks you!

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Eliskan (AAron?) herein recounts snippets of dream that I would butcher with quoting and thus choose to just indicate to the reader to, uh, read.

My mother is a polytheist and my father an atheist, so I've been raised in a somewhat peculiar household; but growing up (and today this day) I still feel that the gods are present in the world around us. I think regardless of faith - or belief in self, or irreligion, or x - it is hard to avoid looking into the beauty of the world and not seeing something worthy of love. As for the other - well, wait, first.

YEAR OF THE DRAGON REPRESENT! Yeaaaaa! Clearly, this explains any and all similarities between us. Have you ever played the game Drakengard? It's an awesome game, most people hated the controls, though... And I recommend the first one over the sequel, though I hope that the recently announced sequel is gonna be good.

I like how you use your lucid dreaming to 'solve' dreams, in a way. It's never occurred to me to do that; when I'm aware of my dreaming, I tend to simply brute-force to the end and thus kind of ruin the feeling of dreaming itself. I doubt I'd think enough to create a parachute, but have to second that it seems like an epic win - and also that you're probably right about the interpretation you gave. At the time, I was worried about work, my family, my family and work - and of course, a relationship. It turned out well enough, though. So things go, as above etc etc.

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Wherein Dystopia makes a cleverly snarky comment but reaffirms the kinship we feel amongst this place. (I think I'm going to do this for quotes from now on, or at least until I tire of it)

Naturally. We're all mad here, if my brief time here is indicating right - and that's the best I could hope for. I just want to roll around on the floor and bleat my happiness to the heavens!.. Or, uh, sleep. All the better to dream.

You are all fucking weirdos. I have spoken. You can quote that.

Dystopia wrote:

You are all fucking weirdos. I have spoken. You can quote that.

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Wherein Dystopia deftly demonstrates the daft, delusional, yet delightful discourses we discordantly devote ourselves to. Repeated here for posterity!

It's true though. I regret nothing!

Silly little bit. I might keep you as a pet.

Though rabbit-like, I'm probably more useful as a songbird then anything else. But... Wait, why am I giving you ideas..?! Well, there are worse fates. Which reminds me of a dream, though perhaps too long for right now...

A pet sans a tongue so he doesn't ramble on so much. I jest. Now go to bed!