FaeryTaleAngel
Uniquely Unique...

Hi ^^ u seem like a pretty cool person. U wanna be friends.

don't you mean merry Christmas and happy holidays?

Every nuance of experience, perceived explicitly or implicitly, are like hammer-blows on the metal of the soul. The hotter and more excited the spirit, the more malleable it is to the force of experience. The finesse of the moment combined with the power of the situations are the master techniques of a reality distinctly our own.

What sort of interests and hobbies outside of writing might you have, if you wouldn't mind sharing?

wow! You are such a good person. I'm not feeling down about what I get for Christmas though. I normally don't get much but I don't complain because I know there are more people less fortunate than me out there

Derp extra post.

One never steps in the same river twice. Though the water is different, the flow ad direction can be the same. Maybe how we change is guided in principle by who we were and makes us who we are, and will be. Perhaps I m only describing the combination of nature and experience in how we develop. Uhh, to be honest I'm unsure exactly where my mind was taking me there.

/herpderp

A fellow lucid dreamer? That's nice to hear. When I do manage to awaken in my dreams I tend to have a fair control of reality therein. Making objects appear on a whim, altering people's responses in the dream, doing things I couldn't do in reality (like DBZ or YuYu Hakusho stuff). The ability to do so has waned with the years passing. But I can remember a fair portion of things I've done in dreams.

Crazy is a relative term, for someone to be crazy we have to establish a 'normal'. Should we take everyday Americans as a sign of normality, then event selflessness and generosity could possibly be considered crazy. Hahah, well, that's what a half-glance at society might uncover. The point remains, what is normal? Cultural norms, moral norms, biological norms? Who's to say which one is entirely correct or even applicable?

So I posit that you aren't necessarily 'crazy'. Take it as you will. x3

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I don't know how I managed to post the response only on my wall, kind of embarrassing now that I think about it. Thank you for pointing it out, and I appreciate your effort for continued communication. I do enjoy sharing these random thoughts with you.

I've been responding through my IPod recently, so I could ge lost with the small screen and all.

You see feathers in your peripheral? I've seen humanoid shapes in the past, or signs of movement. Imagine if what we have seen like this was all really there beyond a shadow of a doubt, what sort of magic would we find stalking our mundane existence? Should we find it fair to call it that in comparison.

On a final note before finishing this response, the offer stands on my end as well. I'm open to curiosity, should you be curious. Let the powers of communication work their weave. x3

Seeing things in the peripheral is something I still experience sometimes, sick or not. Of course the nature of peripheral vision promises no solid imagery, I could imagine my mind creating these images implicitly- perhaps to remind me of something or to catch my attention. Regardless, it doesn't happen nearly as frequently as it used to. The wonders of growing up I suppose.

You are able to fly in your dreams? I am envious. Even when I used to be able to lucidly dream on a whim years ago I could never achieve true flight. Sometimes I could glide or perhaps be somewhat weightless when jumping; but flight always eluded me. I wonder if that says something about me on a deeper level, or if its something of a coincidence that I have never flown in reality (like on a plane) thus being unable to in dreams. ->

my mom said that my Christmas won't be good because she can't find any of the things I want. I bet she is going to give me money just like my parents do on my birthday. They have been doing that lately. But I really don't want money. I know if I have it I could just buy what I want but that takes away from the Christmas feeling. And even though I could buy what I want, my parents take me to one store and that's it. They will never go out shopping with me again. I guess I should just ask for ramune for Christmas