Until It Let Go.

[catatonicia]

I had to get it out of my system, so I wrote down my van Gogh dream in detail. Still fails to capture it, though. The thing that must be understood is that the place and everything in it resembles his painting; everything is in constant motion, the impasto effects having a life. It's hard to explain, but just imagine one of his paintings living

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[catatonicia]

I just wrote that in one go, not bothering with grammar and the likes (which I'm sure shows). Most of my dreams aren't nearly that vivid or detailed, it's pretty much those four and a smattering of others throughout the years. But this was the first one that I can recall looking at myself through the dream, which was just friggin' weird. So I think I'm confused as to what more means?

[catatonicia]

The majority of the ones that I remember get written down, but usually by hand these past few years. I don't keep them in a separate journal -- they're mixed in with my normal stuff, though. So they're not going to waste in that sense, but they aren't readily accessed to others, either. Or myself at the moment. Bah. The majority of them aren't nearly this coherent or detailed, though. Or at least this cohesive and applicable. I was scrolling through my back entires to see what random ones I wrote about that you might not have seen and came across this one:

I was driving with Naro-san and we were on 601 (which yes, I did in fact have to look up, because my natural instinct was to call it 206, dumbass), driving pass Bedens Brook. She turns to me and asks, "What is LARP?" I tell her its a game and ask her why she wants to know. "I'm playing it with Seanathen," she informs me and as we come up to the main entrance of my neighbourhood, there is this pack of deer, probably ten or so, split on both sides of the road. "Does it involve

[lunar_wolf]

That's possibly the loveliest piece of writing you've ever presented in any form. *hugs*

[catatonicia]

Awww, really? It's funny for me to hear you say that because the entire time I was writing that, I was e-mailing you about the amusement that was fanfic ideas yesterday. I was just getting it out to get it out -- I didn't even bother proofreading it, so that's just straight out of the head. Mostly because if I went back, I'd be too busy trying to find different adjectives instead of using the same ones repeatedly. And I kept taking breaks to giggle at the ideas you were throwing around and then going back to this. How my brain was splitting this and your BakKag joy, the Bakura/Marik crack, and Kaiba/Yami and exploding chandeliers is beyond me. I work in strange ways, I guess. But thank you for the compliment all the same. ::glomps::