Shin Tensou (
yumemi_no_ou) wrote in
eswareinmal2013-01-01 06:04 pm
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Take my hand....
Characters: Shin and anyone.
Open? Yep
Where: In your dreams
When: GHB 14
What: Shin's playing around with the Dreaming to try and find some of the answers. Or at least something more than he can find in the Waking.
Warnings: Shin will likely god-mod the setting of whatever dream he enters. It's just kinda what he does. Also, purple prose inner monologue. Again, it's what he does :)
There was sometimes a fine line between the Dreaming and the Waking. Like twilight times between day and night where the memories of dreams still lingered even as tired eyes looked forward into the daylight.
It was a tricky state to replicate, but something Shin had been working on ever since he had realized that his soul didn't fit right in his body any more. Walking the Waking world as a Dreamer, bridging the two worlds as only someone who was becoming the Lord of the Dreaming could... it was almost easier than walking while awake in his broken body.
The only trouble was that it was as if he were a ghost, drifting effortlessly through the streets, searching for the echoes of dreams from the houses around him. The pale bubbles of the locals paper-thin dreams were like those from soap, popping as he drifted near, fading at the slightest touch like shadows to the light....
It was frustrating. To go from a world so rich in dreams, where every person who slept had a rich full dream he could walk into, to one where the number of true dreamers were like flowers in a desert....
He smacked away the thin dream of a napping guard out of spite as he drifted by. Surely someone with a soul was asleep...
[[OoC: Anyone sensitive to spirits or whatever, feel free to spot Shin floating around in town. Everyone else, set up a dream and receive a visitor!]]
Open? Yep
Where: In your dreams
When: GHB 14
What: Shin's playing around with the Dreaming to try and find some of the answers. Or at least something more than he can find in the Waking.
Warnings: Shin will likely god-mod the setting of whatever dream he enters. It's just kinda what he does. Also, purple prose inner monologue. Again, it's what he does :)
There was sometimes a fine line between the Dreaming and the Waking. Like twilight times between day and night where the memories of dreams still lingered even as tired eyes looked forward into the daylight.
It was a tricky state to replicate, but something Shin had been working on ever since he had realized that his soul didn't fit right in his body any more. Walking the Waking world as a Dreamer, bridging the two worlds as only someone who was becoming the Lord of the Dreaming could... it was almost easier than walking while awake in his broken body.
The only trouble was that it was as if he were a ghost, drifting effortlessly through the streets, searching for the echoes of dreams from the houses around him. The pale bubbles of the locals paper-thin dreams were like those from soap, popping as he drifted near, fading at the slightest touch like shadows to the light....
It was frustrating. To go from a world so rich in dreams, where every person who slept had a rich full dream he could walk into, to one where the number of true dreamers were like flowers in a desert....
He smacked away the thin dream of a napping guard out of spite as he drifted by. Surely someone with a soul was asleep...
[[OoC: Anyone sensitive to spirits or whatever, feel free to spot Shin floating around in town. Everyone else, set up a dream and receive a visitor!]]

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[He finds that amusing. Everyone dreams, don't they?]
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[[he paused]]
...no, that's a crap way to put it. Um... More like thinking you've found a gold coin only to find that it's a chocolate coin. Only just the foil on the outside because the chocolate's not even there.
[[....yeeaaah that wasn't much better, was it?]]
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[He smiles apologetically.]
My dreams--it's not because of me. Magic has a way of--finding me, I suppose?
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... or locked away. It's weird.
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[It's true that this sort of thing is usually relegated to stories.]
Paper-thin or locked away.
Which gives them fake dreams?
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[[Though he guessed he could be considered a sort of ghost back home, but that was because he didn't fit in his body any more... and that was way to complicated to get into.]]
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You've had that actually happen...? You're sure they were the actual people coming back and not just a regular dream?
[[It took a lot of self control not to just reach out into the dream and find out himself. If that was true...
A real Dreamer? In this place where people barely dreamed at all?]]
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[The stranger's reaction is odd--almost disbelieving.]
I can tell when it's Sir Olwen, because he's as terrible as putting himself into my dreams without me noticing as you are. [A smirk.] With my mother, I often don't realize she's spoken to me until I wake.
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Another Dreamer. Fuck YES! Even if it was a type of Dreamer he hadn't even met yet, it was still-- heck, he couldn't even express it. He wanted to get back to being the King of Dreaming and Dreamers so badly that he was just so overjoyed to find someone that would have been one of his people back home.]]
Normally I do pretty all right. Just not when I walk in on something personal like that. It's kinda like walking in on something you really shouldn't have seen, you know?
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[He returns the smile, although he's a bit confused as to what prompted it in the first place.]
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[He scratches the back of his head for a minute, glancing to the side.] But I suppose it wasn't that personal, either. Just my wife saying hello.
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Well. I guess I just sort of assumed it was. [[he shrugged awkwardly]] Never had anything that serious in the dating category of things so... [[...Yep. Awkward]]
So how often do you Dream like this?
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Hm. Maybe once or twice a month? More if I'm in trouble.
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