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The Ancient One
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pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Feb 18, 2018 21:38:45 GMT -5
Muse A and Muse B have a deep and unshakable connection: they only meet in their dreams. There they talk to each other and have dream adventures, but they each think that the other is just a character in their dreams. This could progress into them realizing the other actually exists and planning a meeting, or just a chance meeting wherever, or even no real-life meeting at all. Plot by OrangeAxolotl Characters:Christopher Black - 24 - Male Guinevere (Gwen) Lynn - 21 - Female
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Aromantic
OrangeAxolotl
Ja'ams got the applesauce that you crave!
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Post by OrangeAxolotl on Feb 18, 2018 21:44:14 GMT -5
Okay! My boi!
Christopher Black - Male - 24
He's an old old character of mine, I haven't used him in forever, I'm excited for his return.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Feb 18, 2018 21:47:58 GMT -5
Alright sweet! I wasn't sure what ages we were doing
I was gonna do 21 - do you think that is too young? Or should I do closer to your charries age?
Guinevere (Gwen) Lynn - Female
Also though- that's a pretty great feel haha
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Aromantic
OrangeAxolotl
Ja'ams got the applesauce that you crave!
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Post by OrangeAxolotl on Feb 18, 2018 21:56:10 GMT -5
Nah, 3 years isn't too bad a difference as long as they're both 18+.
We could probably start now, actually.
Would you mind starting? I'm a little swamped atm rip.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Feb 18, 2018 22:11:02 GMT -5
( Ok! Sounds good to me!
And sure! )
Gwen sat on top of the desk in her room. Call her unconventional, but it was honestly comfier sitting on top of the desk, rather than in the chair. And besides, it allowed her to get a better view of the world outside. Not that it was anything too interesting - just some street and a house across the street. She had placed her desk in this spot though so that she could have this view, even if it wasn't anything breathtaking. She found herself, per usual, staring out at the house on the other side for no reason other than that it was just there. A couple of cars drove by, breaking her out of her stare, her eyes following the cars until the left her view, but other than that, the street was quiet. In the quiet, she found herself getting lost in her thoughts. One thought in particular she couldn't seem to remove from her mind. For the past few nights, she had been having recurring dreams and in those dreams, this same man would appear over and over. She couldn't seem to get him out of her mind. Nor could she the fact that he seemed so familiar, even though she was certain that she had never seen him before. Normally, something like this wouldn't keep her mind so occupied, but for whatever reason, she could not shake him away.
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Aromantic
OrangeAxolotl
Ja'ams got the applesauce that you crave!
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Post by OrangeAxolotl on Feb 18, 2018 23:15:19 GMT -5
Chris sat in front of his computer, yawning. He hadn't gotten much sleep last night, and it didn't look like he'd be getting much tonight either. He had to get this episode completely edited within the hour. But Jesus Christ he was tired.
There was another reason he didn't want to go to sleep, loathe as he was to admit it. He'd been having the same dream over and over, just a woman. The same one. Every time. They had never talked before, but every night she became clearer. He had no idea what it meant, but it didn't always lend to restful sleep.
...You know what, this could wait a day. It wouldn't be the end of the world if it didn't come out tonight. He slumped out of his computer chair and collapsed onto his bed, groaning softly. He'd fall asleep quickly tonight, and hopefully he wouldn't dream.
But of course he would. Just his luck.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Feb 19, 2018 8:51:49 GMT -5
Gwen continued to watch the outside world move around her. Still, it was silent, but it hardly bothered her. She basked in this type of thing- not being bothered, being able to get lost in her mind, state off at nothing and just think, even if it caused her to overthink and regret herself for allowing this.
She glanced back at her desk. Papers were pushed off to the side and her laptop sat untouched. She had work to be doing- that she should have been doing, but her focus was elsewhere and she knew that even if she tried to do her work, she would be unsuccessful. She signed and let her head fall against the wall, her eyes plastered back outside. Another car drove by and a bird flittered from a tree.
As she continued to stare and get lost in things that hardly mattered, she found her eyes getting tired and before long, she had drifted to sleep. The next thing she knew, she was dreaming again.
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Aromantic
OrangeAxolotl
Ja'ams got the applesauce that you crave!
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Post by OrangeAxolotl on Feb 20, 2018 1:24:18 GMT -5
He was back. The void was expansive, inky blackness stretching out in all directions. There was no visible floor, though it was solid enough beneath Chris' feet. He always worried that any one step would send him plunging into nothingness.
And what was especially strange was the fact that he knew he was dreaming. That should not be possible, but here he was, asleep and aware of it.
And she was here too. Her back was to him, and he took a few tentative steps forward. He was suddenly gripped with an intense urge to say something, and he opened his mouth: "Who are you?" he asked hoarsely. He didn't expect her to respond. She had never been able to hear him before tonight, though she had been able to see him.
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#a8d1ff
The Ancient One
Name Colour
pumpkin pie
what if i fall? but my dear, what if you fly?
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Post by pumpkin pie on Feb 20, 2018 7:10:05 GMT -5
Gwen's eyes had opened into an expanse of darkness. Everything felt so real but she could tell that she was dreaming. This had been happening fairly often and every time, it made her feel trapped. She was sleeping, but felt awake in a world that she couldn't escape. When the dreams had started, she would always be alone. But then, that boy had started to appear. She could never tell if he could see her or if they just merely existed in the same space- or if he was just a figment of her imagination to make the empty dreams seem a little less empty.
Today it seemed, she was alone. She stared ahead of her in the darkness, wondering what type of thoughts would consume her tonight before she woke up again. She was about to take a step however, when a voice spoke out behind her, causing her to jump and then freeze. She didn't turn around right away but her heart was racing a mile a minute. Had she really heard a voice behind her? Or was that her mind playing tricks? She wasn't sure, but it had sounded so real. She had no other way of explaining it.
Slowly, she forced herself to turn around and when she did, she spotted the man who had been appearing in her dreams. Had he spoken? She took a hesitant step forward. "Can you see me?" She asked.
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