Lucid: *rides A Bike*

Lucid: *rides a bike*

Dem: dude

Dem: dude I have a car--

Lucid: *goes away with his stolen bike*

Dem: STOPIGNORINGMEYOUSHIT

Detailed, Spooky but Entertaining Dream

Sometimes when I dream, they are quite elaborate and brimming with detail. Last night was one of those dreams and was likely my unconscious playing around with the circus au my friend and I have previously discussed.

The dream was dark, except for the circus itself. Literally, everything surrounding the outside of the circus hung in a grey like depression, where life, color, and chaos bloomed among the tents and carnival. It was more like a small town than a circus. Buildings of different shops and winding pathways with tents and stands lining the streets like booths.

But this wasn’t the only circus. In fact it was surprisingly considered “average” and “mediocre”. While wandering among the buildings and tents two figures approached chastising the circus. They called it fake, false magic with smoke and mirrors. This couple than gloated about a true circus where your greatest dreams and nightmares became reality.

For whatever reason a lot of my dreams involve a song or tune? Which like a Disney movie, blooms the scene into something unexpected and spectacular. This couple went on about singing about the circus they come from, and as they lead you out of the carnival town a large single building upon a hill came into view. It was dark and eerie looking against the dark sky and gray laden ground.

However, stripped sheets began to rise up upon the sides of this building, appearing in sections. As the sheets rose the building itself sank down into the ground, it’s darkened windows beginning to eliminate red. In the buildings place now rose an impressive tent that could almost be called a mansion. And when one entered, it was like stepping into a tent from Harry Potter. A whole circus city lay in wait, a mix of stunning beauty and underlying darkness that crept at the edges of the tents. It truly was an impressive dream to have.

The g!sans no one asked to come back...

Tea Quiz

You got: Chamomile Tea

You are a warm blanket in the form of a human. You’re welcoming and comforting, and loved ones know they can turn to you when they need a hug or a soothing word. You appreciate the cozy things in life, like wrapping up in a blanket and listening to the rain. In a world full of aggression, competition, and noise, you believe there’s bravery in being soft.

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Tagging: People that like drinking tea~

trash boy

In my original story idea with Ismene and Geoffrey, the doofus vampire took shelter in the library while under gun fire. As I rewrite them and begin exploring aus with friends, I’m considering having Geoffrey save Ismene this time around. Another reason why they stick together and are in debt to one another.

Ismene’s fiancé was transfixiated by the thought of power and eternal life, readily allowing himself to be turned into a vampire. He then forced Ismene to become one against her will. With Ismene’s powers and abilities being so unique, as well as her refusal to willingly join the clan, she was imprisoned. In the dungeons Geoffrey was in temporary detainment due to his power lust nature getting out of hand. He met the newly turned vampire in a neighboring cell, learning of her tragic predicament and capabilities. Geoffrey was fascinated and felt pity for the woman, an emotion the male vampire rarely displays anymore.

Upon his release, Geoffrey would meet with Ismene in secret to discuss ways of breaking her out. He was allowed to leave the clan grounds and would disappear for several days, before sneaking back to help Ismene escape. His absence did not raise suspicion for a good while, the clan figuring Ismene had found a way of escape solely. The two have been on the run ever since.