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[metatron_tm]

A haiku on dreams for oldestbeloved.

At night les murs tombent,
lux noxque, los palabras
van, and meaning remains

[At night, the walls fall
light and dark, words
leave and meaning remains]

Hm. I actually like this game.

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[oldestbeloved]

It is a fun game. Hmm. More haiku?

[oldestbeloved]

[OOC: Eh, is perfectly all right :) It helps that I've had ... years, decades even, of practice. I just shove them off into a corner of my mind and stories pop out when they decide to tell me what they've been doing with each other. Although you're probably right about Ethan and Metatron. That's an... explosive combination. :)]

[metatron_tm]

[OOC: My muses always back-chat and plot and play. Its just I can do without weird X-overs between my OC muses, historical characters, philosophers, bizarre AU-verse muses of the same person and personifications all over the place. Besides they should all stay where they are and interact with who they are supposed to be and give me the stories I *want* first! Grr. Those two are stayingapart until I have to let them together...]

[oldestbeloved]

[OOC: Ai, ja, that's why I have my own little separate area for them to do that in. Theatrical Muse of the mind. It's like having holidays, a permitted area where they can run amok, and occasionally I write those adventures down, and then they behave the rest of the time. :)]

[metatron_tm]

[OOC: Heh. Mine do it in IMs or when I'm talking to my friends IRL -yes, we have very odd conversations over breakfast, sometimes with Jen's Hamster and El's partidge Chirpy- and Bob the snowman, and... suffice it to say half the college is scared shitless of me if they ever see me with a clpboard... they mess around, but rarely anywhere fixed *EG* Hence Metaboo's pet duck.]

[oldestbeloved]

[OOC: Oh ye gods. I remember doing that with some of my college dorm mates. We sat at the back of the Commons and everyone gave us funny looks. Actually one of them made it onto TM, she plays the Merovingian.]

[metatron_tm]

[OOC: Yeah she seems to have AFK'd tho, pity, as M and E'd like to talk to him. Hehe. Shouts of 'gay spandex' [X-men] and 'play with the gay horses already!' are fairly common for us. And giggling inanely over men holding salt. And fish. Because the Prince of Darkness is usually chasing me through the mines of Moria in a red gingham dress waving a fish with a bow in the same fabric to the Benny Hill chase music. Don't even ASK why... Oh gods I love insane people...]

[oldestbeloved]

[OOC: Sanity is overrated. Actaully a friend of mine created a community specifically for those of us who talk to the voices in our head.]

[metatron_tm]

[OOC: Sign of intelligence if you ask me *EG* Tho I only really talk *to* them to tell them to shut up whining about what I'm doing/reading/writing. Bastards forget whose body it is at times.]

[oldestbeloved]

[OOC: It gets really fun when they watch movies over my shoulder. Have you ever tried to lean in closer and cover your eyes and run screaming from the room and laugh out loud all at the same time? Oh, there's the community. voluntary_did]

[metatron_tm]

[OOC: Considering I summarise myself as a mutually exclusive event anyway... ;) *vbeg* Cheers. Will have a looksee.]

[metatron_tm]

...And done. *beams*

[oldestbeloved]

Hmmm... a new theme...

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