Blank post for an oddly specific scenario about you
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Thread Topic: Blank post for an oddly specific scenario about you
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Omg I just sent "You are smile" June I am so sorry ignore it lol
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@TheDorkWhoWrites - In front of you is a blank wall, tall and impressive. Trees are scattered sparsely around you and the sky is a rich blue, filled with fluffy clouds. You have paint buckets, every colour imaginable. This wall is all yours and you are free to do with it as you wish. Maybe it was meant to be found by you. Maybe it was made for you. Whatever the case, it belongs to you and you belong to it. You paint the wall with mesmerizing colours, making a masterpiece that cannot be described in mere words but by feeling. The feeling is one of exhilarating thrill, a rush of adrenaline, a joyous cry. Every man, woman, and child who witnesses the wall is struck dumb. They feel seen. They feel heard. And on that wall, you write a story. A story that will be passed down from generation to generation, long after you and all you know are gone. On the day when your withered body can no longer carry your bright and brilliant spirit, you are buried by the wall. People come visit, to see the undescribable work of art you have made. Eventually the paint will fade and the wall will crumble, but its story and yours is everlasting.
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I AM SMILE
I high key thought I was gonna cook the little people when you mentioned flour being on my face. XDDD
Also holy crap that was amazing. GIVE ME YOUR WRITING SKILLS- -
OMG JUNE NO NOT YOUR LITTLE PEOPLE
NO THEY'RE MINE YOU HAVE YOUR OWN -
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Goddd that's gud
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bro yes stuffies
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This is so cool spice! I'd love one 🐸
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@Curo - I imagine you laughing with an armful of puppies. Possibly golden retrievers or yellow labs, but they are small and wiggly and all of them are simultaneously trying to lick your face at the same time. It's ticklish and it makes you laugh. There is newspaper on the floor, commenting about the strange occurrence that happened the other day where a boy simply vanished into thin air without a trace. It's been trampled by the puppies considerably and there is a wide window with sun pouring through. You can see the cobbled street outside and the place where you are feels oddly empty, save a few puppy toys strewn here and there. Dust dances through the air. A clock quietly ticks on a wall, brown with intricate hands. It stands out in the otherwise casual environment. The people walking by outside seem to have no visible facial features, it's more of a blur. You pay no mind to your odd surroundings, for you are perfectly content.
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@Eggaly - You are surrounded by abstract shapes in various bright colours. Triangles, mostly. No circles, they all have sharp edges and angular features. You are the only soft thing in this world and you are floating. It is dark and there's nothing else around you, other than these shapes. The closer your hand is to them, the more they hum and vibrate. One touch breaks them. How peculiar it is, that something so sharp can be shattered by as gentle and soft a thing as a touch. The shapes swirl around you, making tinkling sounds like a wind chime. The motion stirs up your hair. You feel like you've forgotten something, but you can't remember what. In fact, you're finding it difficult to remember anything at all.
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@abnormal legends - You're in a bouncy castle with bright, cheerful oranges and yellows. You jump and spring up, up high into the air. Higher and higher. You go flying up to the clouds with a joyous woop. You've never felt so free before, it's an exhilarating feeling. The wind rushing around you, the seagulls soaring overhead. It's a wonderful moment, until you're woken rudely from your dream by falling out of your bed.
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😈
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