Nov 04, 2008 14:29
[The style of handwriting is nice and neat but oddly stilted, with few curves. Not quite childlike, but as though the writer is more used to drawing straight, structured lines.]
It's... beautiful here. Especially at night. Everything seems to reflect and sparkle a bit. I think it's the effect of the glass, or something close to that. If we're really in a giant glass sphere, you'd think it would be claustrophobic somehow, but it's really not!
My "dream" was really strange, mostly disjointed, but there was a lot of machinery and metal. I think there was someone important to me, but I don't remember. Sorry! Everyone here is probably really sick of that phrase, right?
Hello, everyone. Can you really read this? My name is Sky.
[This last is added almost as an afterthought.]
Can anyone tell me why I suddenly started talking about coconuts and "Mister Rogers"? I believe I offended the cleaning lady. Drake was kind enough to mention the rest but I think this part may have (understandably) slipped his mind...?
the cleaning lady,
-drake,
-brooklyn,
-ghost,
-scales,
-hybrid,
-dash,
lol edensphere,
unintentional hilarity,
-cross,
*event: singing,
-kanin,
-spike,
-crow,
drake,
-lucy