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onepassingnight2013-04-16 06:19 am
passingmod) wrote in onepassingnight2013-04-16 06:19 am
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[Mingle Post] Inception
Who: Everyone! Open to All
What: "Inception" mingle logs
When: any time
Where: dream-built settings: totems, building dreams, projections
Entering someone's dream means entering the most private, secret, and vulnerable part of their mind. It means the chance of influencing them, it means the risk of losing yourself. It means building up fantasies, and it means watching them explode when the dream crumbles.
Hold on to your totem, explore, and protect yourself.
(ooc: This is a post to keep threads together for the Inception prompt. Separate posts or additional subthreads are also fine, and this one is optional. More information on the theme can be found here.)
What: "Inception" mingle logs
When: any time
Where: dream-built settings: totems, building dreams, projections
Entering someone's dream means entering the most private, secret, and vulnerable part of their mind. It means the chance of influencing them, it means the risk of losing yourself. It means building up fantasies, and it means watching them explode when the dream crumbles.
Hold on to your totem, explore, and protect yourself.
(ooc: This is a post to keep threads together for the Inception prompt. Separate posts or additional subthreads are also fine, and this one is optional. More information on the theme can be found here.)
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"Sayaka, you should be quieter. The witch might awake otherwise and then -- "
But it was too late. The walls began to shake, the floor beneath them trambling, indicating that the witch knew there were intruders in her lair. Although her eyes widened in panic, her grip around the other girl's wrist tightened as she did her best to pull her along. "We need to run for it! Move your feet, let's go!"
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There was something, something malevolent. And as she kept moving, new thoughts started to form.
It wasn't like her to give up. Perhaps she might not mind it if she died here, but if she died without a fight... wasn't that saying everything she had done had been useless? What was it all for, if even this strange girl could want to grab her by the hand, and she let herself be defeated?
Never to see Kanda again, never to see John again, or any of the other people she wanted to be with.
Her eyes cleared. Her head lifted higher. And Ami finally pulled her hand away from Sayaka's, and crossed her fists in the air.
"Dark Power, Make-Up!" She wasn't going to run away from this.