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Channel name was changed to «They did not know what the hell was happening, and that was alright.»
Channel name was changed to «Nothing, absolutely nothing, truly made sense in Dreamy Core.»
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𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊👁None had seen any place like this. Not similar to home. Unlike anything else. 🦷🥩
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𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊👁None had seen any place like this. Not similar to home. Unlike anything else. 🦷🥩
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A dream-like world, yet not a dream. #Weary 😥🫀of weird shapes, colors not colored, air buzzed, like the static on some ancient #TV set or hum, so very hums of that place just past
Their footsteps rarely
touched, and when their
feet did reach ground,
earth felt soft;
the sensation felt somewhat akin to treading upon clouds, and then again not at all cloudlike.
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A dream-like world, yet not a dream. #Weary 😥🫀of weird shapes, colors not colored, air buzzed, like the static on some ancient #TV set or hum, so very hums of that place just past
one's understanding-almost-yes-almost-grasped yet never seized. Their footsteps rarely
touched, and when their
feet did reach ground,
earth felt soft;
the sensation felt somewhat akin to treading upon clouds, and then again not at all cloudlike.
(🥦📺🥸)
Not like clouds but instead the span of time from waking to being awake.
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If that even #made sense.
Pastels thickened the sky,
bleeding into colours in 🫀
ways that felt wrong but in
a way that was kind of right.
🪬🩸💉 Sometimes it looked like it was going to rain jellybeans. Sometimes, it seemed as if the sun had forgotten to set, only staying halfway between day and night, 👀🌻
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If that even #made sense.
Pastels thickened the sky,
bleeding into colours in 🫀
ways that felt wrong but in
a way that was kind of right.
🪬🩸💉 Sometimes it looked like it was going to rain jellybeans. Sometimes, it seemed as if the sun had forgotten to set, only staying halfway between day and night, 👀🌻
unable to decide which of the two it wanted to be. It was never quite right. Always fluttering.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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And they were off.
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And they were off.
Or, perhaps, not off. They didn't know. And they didn't care #anymore, 😐🪬🩸 either.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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(🤓🔎🫀) &’n They didn't need labels, not here, not in Dreamy Core. The concept
Never had they ever felt stuck
within the box of gender here.
(🥦🌻😐) Sometimes soft, other times sharp, sometimes their mind felt tangled in a ball of yarn, unravelled in ways nobody could fix. It didn't matter. They were just… them.
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(🤓🔎🫀) &’n They didn't need labels, not here, not in Dreamy Core. The concept
"who" and "what" didn't even exist in a way that rang true. Never had they ever felt stuck
within the box of gender here.
(🥦🌻😐) Sometimes soft, other times sharp, sometimes their mind felt tangled in a ball of yarn, unravelled in ways nobody could fix. It didn't matter. They were just… them.
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