Post by Mitchell Carr on Sept 3, 2021 13:42:39 GMT -8
Wishes on dandelion seeds lazily weave and flow around the pattern of the Dancer's more ardent desires.
Whether it was the stronger current of the Wyrd tearing trenches through an average dream, or the brands that the Keeper had seared into the prison of an idea, Yuan's passive perceptions spin a sense of tragedy. The mentions of holding oneself back, and what Mitchell Carr might define as a fuckup were given a new layer of perspective as a crystal clear, alien disgust needled through the idea of limits.
It wasn't the simple desires one would find in a Torrent bemoaning reality's cage, but a deep seated, all encompassing need to overcome every minute and pathetic flaw of being human.
The chronic ticks and anxiety to the point of obsessive compulsive were inherently tied to the quiet ambition. With further reflection, it was an easy step to give into the temptation of reprieve that Arcadian detachment and madness provided.
"I don't think I'm a bad person," Mitch said, offering an easy shrug as he sat back again.
Whether it was the stronger current of the Wyrd tearing trenches through an average dream, or the brands that the Keeper had seared into the prison of an idea, Yuan's passive perceptions spin a sense of tragedy. The mentions of holding oneself back, and what Mitchell Carr might define as a fuckup were given a new layer of perspective as a crystal clear, alien disgust needled through the idea of limits.
It wasn't the simple desires one would find in a Torrent bemoaning reality's cage, but a deep seated, all encompassing need to overcome every minute and pathetic flaw of being human.
The chronic ticks and anxiety to the point of obsessive compulsive were inherently tied to the quiet ambition. With further reflection, it was an easy step to give into the temptation of reprieve that Arcadian detachment and madness provided.
"I don't think I'm a bad person," Mitch said, offering an easy shrug as he sat back again.
