Making theories and sorting things out.
((ooc: He had very elegant looking hand writing, written in a fancy cursive. When crossed out, it was by many short strokes so reading it wouldn't be to hard after looking at it a while.))
I've had the opportunity to meet the lovely Nova. Anyone else who has met her can understand her ability to make someone smile, right? I'd like to point out how lovely your dress was, Miss. It went with your hair.
Well, I've been trying to figure out where I could eat. Very hungry indeed... I was having an enlightening conversation with Night though. It's good if you have a talk about what's going on around you in this sphere, globe thing. It made my mind crank up into gear, like it was meant to think that much. Hypothesize and consider possibilities. I felt very much at home with just one intelligent conversation.
Considering my feelings towards different experiences I think I may have found out a bit of what I used to be like. Possibly put in charge or care of another. I do recall a young, fragile blond girl from my dream.... Though she was bound by vines and I was laughing at something before putting her to sleep I can't figure out how though, all I remember is a few of the roses on the vines opening and her coughing a bit.... I've also been told I was nice by my hatch-mate or whatever you call them. I was flattered but it felt off to be told so. Isn't that peculiar?
Back on the note of making theories and such, if there's a person you feel connected with, shouldn't you act on that? There's a chance that you would regain a memory because the other realizes it and perhaps says something useful, or you help them recall something as well. Why would you feel like you were acquainted in your former life if you weren't? Obviously most of you would continuously tell yourself you're wrong due to the stubborn nature of most people, but after doing so if you still feel like that why not give it a shot?
Something completely off topic from above.
My pants, as those of you who have met me probably noticed instantly, are very large for me. They hang very low on my hips, I feel rather exposed and would like to have some nice tight jeans instead. I feel like a ragged teenager. Anyone care to exchange for a shirt? I found myself not wearing the one I was given. I seem not to like white.
My wasn't that long? I won't be writing in the journal after this for a bit unless I want to record something like I just did. I hate writing, it makes me think of paperwork. I guess I used to do that a lot because I absolutely hate it.
I've had the opportunity to meet the lovely Nova. Anyone else who has met her can understand her ability to make someone smile, right? I'd like to point out how lovely your dress was, Miss. It went with your hair.
Well, I've been trying to figure out where I could eat. Very hungry indeed... I was having an enlightening conversation with Night though. It's good if you have a talk about what's going on around you in this sphere, globe thing. It made my mind crank up into gear, like it was meant to think that much. Hypothesize and consider possibilities. I felt very much at home with just one intelligent conversation.
Considering my feelings towards different experiences I think I may have found out a bit of what I used to be like. Possibly put in charge or care of another. I do recall a young, fragile blond girl from my dream.... Though she was bound by vines and I was laughing at something before putting her to sleep I can't figure out how though, all I remember is a few of the roses on the vines opening and her coughing a bit.... I've also been told I was nice by my hatch-mate or whatever you call them. I was flattered but it felt off to be told so. Isn't that peculiar?
Back on the note of making theories and such, if there's a person you feel connected with, shouldn't you act on that? There's a chance that you would regain a memory because the other realizes it and perhaps says something useful, or you help them recall something as well. Why would you feel like you were acquainted in your former life if you weren't? Obviously most of you would continuously tell yourself you're wrong due to the stubborn nature of most people, but after doing so if you still feel like that why not give it a shot?
Something completely off topic from above.
My pants, as those of you who have met me probably noticed instantly, are very large for me. They hang very low on my hips, I feel rather exposed and would like to have some nice tight jeans instead. I feel like a ragged teenager. Anyone care to exchange for a shirt? I found myself not wearing the one I was given. I seem not to like white.
My wasn't that long? I won't be writing in the journal after this for a bit unless I want to record something like I just did. I hate writing, it makes me think of paperwork. I guess I used to do that a lot because I absolutely hate it.