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A FANTASTIC DREAM They say you only dream of people you have actually seen, that's not true for me.A FANTASTIC DREAM in Personal
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To be logical, you can classify seeing a 3D character as 'seeing a person in reality'
My dream, was to me, more than any expressing adjective could put it, it really was out of this world.
all because it followed my DC headcanon, and that it was spot on.
My headcanon Mo takes an in-humane form (being as he was born along with the creatures that lived
before humans looked the way they did now) taking the form of a Faun/Pan, in the 'Medius' Generation
you only took this form if you were related to the king (and Mo is the King's son) and your job was to gather
natural resources to use for dance energy (this means flowers, wheat, grass etc.)
for the first time last night, i saw him, in a field of grass with the sky a dark navy blue, a golden light
making him visible, he was holing a flower with one hand and his bag with the other, when he scrunched the flower up and let his hand open, everything went whit
A famliy forgottenIt was another cold November day. She street lights lit the empty streets of L.A. MacCoy's hands were placed in his coat pockets making his way home after another day with Dare, his partner and best friend with the others. MacCoy looked up at the sky filled with the bright stars above, and he smiled. He loved it.. It was one of the many beautiful things he cherished in his heart, another being someone he held dear.. His mother.A famliy forgotten in Drama
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"Ugh, Come on Mac, don't think about it. Don't think about her... Them..." He muttered to himself, making his way up the stairs to his house, which he shared with his friend and significant other, MacLlody.
"Welcome back, babe." Maccoy looked up and smiled at his lover. He welcomed him with a kiss on the cheek. MacCoy took off his jacket. MacLlody looked at his young lover moving his hair out the way, kissing his forehead.
"How was your day? Anything good happen?." He asked.
MacCoy sighed. "Fine. Nothing new happens, homes. Same-old same-old." He rolled over to
Daddy's little DCI princessLovely sat alone in her room hugging her pillow she wasent in any mood to talk to anyone, not even her dad, Rasa.Daddy's little DCI princess in General Fiction
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Lovely been like this for a few days now and woulden't explain why. All she wanted was to be alone and for it to stay that way. She picked up her diary and a pen and began writting out her fustration like she always does. She may be a dancer, but her gift was writting. Storys, pomes, short stories, a little song, you name it she writes it!
Rasa especially impressed with his step-daughters gift. But was upset he wesent allowed to even take a peak at her work. But, he was able to sneek into her room, snatched the diary, and make away with it. For only a few seconds before Lima caught him red-handed and started Lecturing him.
Thank god Lovely wasen't there at the time, who knows what would have happen!
Only a few minutes into her writting and Lovely already finshed a page of whatever she was doing. "Hmm...It's need a title." she mutterd to herself, scraching her head with the