You can't wake up, this is not a dream.
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being.
I think thereâs a f l a w in my code

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You can't wake up, this is not a dream.
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being.
I think thereâs a f l a w in my code

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themimicry replied to your post: â you want some waffles? â
âwhatâs a slut.â
âforget i said it. just give me a plate.â
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     â WHAT  WOULD  BE  BETTER? â  She tilts her head, genuinely curious.  â I am alive. My existence continues, even though I should be all accounts be dead. Why should I be sad? â
     â --- I donât .... I dunno.â It wasnât any of Livâs business, at the end of the day. And in a way, she was sure she was PROJECTING, somehow. Assuming something about how the other woman felt, which was hardly something sheâd have called fair. So she falls into silence for a moment and shrugs, hesitating as she takes a breath. âI donât think you should be sad, I just --â She paused, lips pressing into a line. âWouldnât you rather have just ... been alive? As you were?â And wasnât it difficult? Not quite being ... just the same. âYâknow, when I look at live people, theyâre --- bright. Bright colors. And when I look at dead people, theyâre ... kinda gray. Youâre like -- youâre like a whole third set of colors, so ...âÂ
Sheâd just assumed it was traumatic, really.Â
â So is that brother of yourâs ever present, or does he actually sleep sometimes? â
@themimicry you get the oc âcause you came last
ANIMA ANIMA TELL ME ABOUT MY SOUL EZ!!!!!!
      Ëâ*°â˘&. SOUL DESCRIPTION || AcceptingÂ
              â @themimicry
The argent surface is SLEEK, polished and stoic, nearly impenetrable to outside forces. It is a SHELL to hide the fraying wires that lurk beneath it, sparks of bright blue confusion traveling haphazard onyx circuits. Between erosion lingers shocks of GOLD, half remembered bright and burning, buried beneath twining chaos and longing and doused in oil. Deeper still is soldered scrap metal, alloy melting between cherry red abrasions. It HURTS most here, the hurt of unbelonging and depose. The epicenter is in darkness, a cold, black, endless emptiness with a flame quivering at its heart. The blackness wallows in hopeless silence or screams with gale force winds in wild attempts to oust the star. Yet it clings resiliently, to SOMETHING, it has since the match was struck, however small and low it burned. It holds promise though, for a simple spark can birth a WILD FIRE.Â

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â themimicry~
đŽ ÂŚ send me a url and iâll tell you the following | accepting ( @themimicry )
my opinion on;
character in general: i love grace. iâm a sci-fi slut, especially when liberties are taken within the genre by adding in magic without heavy, outdated fantasy concepts. i think both adrian and scout have done a fantastic job creating intertwining stories with their two characters and really solidifying their importance to one another. and like, i just genuinely love grace a lot. the way adrian writes her really conveys this sort of sense of her being likeâŚuncanny valley personified without it feeling like a gimmick. i dig it. how they play them: i guess i kind of covered that above lol. but very well. adrianâs an awesome writer to begin with, but i always enjoy how he gets across these little ticks and quirks without shoving it in your face. like you tell somethingâs off about grace even in shorter responses, but he isnât hamfisted about it ever.the mun: idk probably hangs out in super weenie hut jr. all the time or something pfffff
do i;
follow them: heck yeahrp with them: heckity yeahwant to rp with them: hickety heck yeahship their character with mine: i donât think so, no!
what is my;
overall opinion: follow for more soft grunge existential crises
RED!!!!
ASK ME TO DESCRIBE A COLOR WITHOUT USING THAT COLOR
everything that came from your bodywas the color of the flowers you wouldsometimes wear in your hair. their fatpetals drooped open, spilled over likewagging tongues and you turned somany heads, caught so many eyes.
everyone is watching now and theflowers pouring from your body ina river are hard to look at for long.
i donât wash my hands for hours.i wear your blood because itâs alli have left after you are gone.
you were filled with this colorand now it is pressure washedoff a street so cars can keeppassing, passing, passing.
â ââââââââââââââ I have a STRANGE affinity with the moon. . . We share a lot in common, she and I and I feel like I should understand it, given what I am, but I donât.  â  The pair are settled atop the precipice of a crater, overlooking the half shadowed earth. Ezraâs gaze is distant, fingers tracing the hard edges of rock beneath her as she speaks. She wasnât sure this experience would HELP Grace in any way, it might in fact only heighten any feelings on unreality that clung to her. If Astral Projection was done CORRECTLY though, this experience would feel as real as any.  â  I guess what Iâm trying to say is, I can relate in a way. Iâm still learning about what I am, still trying to figure everything out. Youâre not alone, Grace.  â
@themimicry winâs a cosmic adventure w/ the cosmic small â â¤