|Just A Dream|

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[center [size28 [font "Times New Roman" Just A Dream]]]
[center [font "Times New Roman" by M/B (DanceMyDear)]]
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[center [size20 [font "Times New Roman" In dreams, time is irrelevant...]]]
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[center [size20 [font "Times New Roman" Until you're aware that you're running out of it.]]]
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[center [size24 [font "Times New Roman" The Plot]]]
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[center [size18 [font "Times New Roman" Part I: The Beginning]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" Dreams are important. Dreams help our subconcious connect things through the day, they tell us our worries, our hopes, and well.. what we aspire to have or become.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" But for some... dreams are not so focused yet unfocused. Dreams are vivid and beautiful, things to be remembered and cherished. Such dreams are beheld only by the lucky few, those who recieve Dream Lords in training.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman [i The Dreamers.]]]

[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" This little tale will begin with two characters. [i The Dreamer] and [i The Dream Lord].]]]
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[center [size18 [font "Times New Roman" Part II: The Story of a Dream Lord]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" At the age of twelve a Dream Lord or Lady begins their journey into both adulthood and Dream Lord status. Six years of preparation in the lower levels of the Sphere, the home and workplace of all Dream Makers, and an eighteen year old Dreameen sets to work on their final and biggest project. [I Creating dreams for a human].]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" Of course, these dreams are different. They are vivid and beautiful. For two years in their time, they go through twenty years of a mortal’s life. After this dreamer they have mastered the technique of making dreams. At the age of twenty the dreamer starts forgetting dreams, the dreams become less and less vivid as the dreamer learns to make their own dreams.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" But there are rules. ]]]

[size16 [font "Times New Roman" {1} Do not make direct contact with your dreamer.]]

[size16 [font "Times New Roman" {2} Do not develop any feelings toward your dreamer.]]

[size16 [font "Times New Roman" {3} Do not discuss your job with your dreamer, or your dreamer with your fellow Dream Lords.]]

[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" This is the tale of a Dream Lord named Asher Jayce Jacoby who broke all three rules. He is mere weeks away from being finished with his final project and officially being a Dream Lord. His dreamer will turn 20 the same day he will, and on that day the dreamer’s dreams will fade into monotony.]]]
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[center [size18 [font "Times New Roman" Part III: The Story of a Dreamer]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" When a dreamer is born, they are assigned to a Dream Lord. Most go to an experienced Dream Lord that takes care of a couple thousand dreamers. But for some lucky few in the thousands, they are assigned as the so to speak ‘final project’ for a Dream Lord in training. This means that until the age of twenty the dreamer receives beautiful and sometimes strange dreams. Almost always they are aware of a barely hidden presence. The presence of a Dream Lord.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" And naturally as humans, we are curious. We try to figure things out. {_______} was no different. She {or he} had come to have a certain affection for this presence which they had convinced themself was the creator of their beautiful dreams. Not precisely a love, but an enjoyment.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" The thing {_______} didn’t know was that her Dream Lord had fallen in love with her as well.]]]
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[center [size18 [font "Times New Roman" Part IV: Every Action has an Equal & Opposite Reaction]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" Asher breaks all the rules. And they thought the elders wouldn’t find out? Punishment is in order. For the dreamer? Dreams cut off. They will have void and nightmares. For the dream lord? He is stripped of his powers. He can either go to prison or take the fall.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" The fall is a fifty-fifty chance that either ends in death or becoming mortal. During the fall sometimes the Dream Lord is once more connected with their dreamer. The dreamer has a nightmare like dream where they are stuck in an old abandoned mansion. Long hallways and lots of doors, yet it’s almost as if they are traveling through the forest outside. As they go through the house the seasons change.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" The way a Dreamer can save their Dream Lord is by being willing to possibly go into a small coma and finding their Dream Lord in the mansion. After that the Dream Lord is saved, and mortal.]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" But if the dreamer cannot find them… the Dream Lord dies and no one know for sure if the dreamer ever wakes from their slumber.]]]
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[center [size18 [font "Times New Roman" Part V: The Characters]]]
[center [size16 [font "Times New Roman" The Dream Lord]]]
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Puppet Master: DanceMyDear
Puppet Name: Asher Jayce Jacoby
Age: 19, almost 20
Appearance: Light, honey brown hair, golden brown eyes. Tall, thin frame. Somewhat athletic.
Personality/3 Descriptive Words: Creative, Loyal, Independent. He likes to create things, whether it be writing or dreams. He may be a somewhat hopeless romantic, but tries to avoid that.
Bio: Asher was like every other Dream Lord and Lady in his class. He showed great potential and when the time came he was assigned his dreamer he was ecstatic. He tries to differ from the collective, stand out from the rest. It worked very well for him… until he began to feel trust in his dreamer.
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Puppet Master: {Your usename}
Puppet Name: {Character Name}
Age: 19, almost 20
Appearance: {Describe!}
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Personality/3 Descriptive Words: {3 words describing them, plus short description of their personality.}
Bio: {A short bio. Or long.. doesn’t really matter.}
Relationship Overview: {Are they just friends? Does the dreamer have a crush on the dream lord or vice versa? Does a friendship develop into more? Are they like siblings? You control choices on whether this develops into a romance or remains platonic. This can always change later.}
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[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The woman nodded lightly hanging on the male's every word. The memory of the festival the night before came rushing back. Her grandmother had been there, and that's when she slowly started to realize it might just be a dream. She could be dreaming about someone she's seen before. When he asked her a question she shook her head lightly clearing it. She smiled sheepishly. [#D7ACAC "Sorry, I didn't mean to drift. Sometimes I do, but then again they tend to either find me or avoid me at all costs. I'm not really that important of a person, so when adventure's roll around I don't know what to do with myself"] she said honestly. She patted the horse's muzzle, before she moved over to a tree and sat down next to. She drew her knees to her chest and patted the spot beside her. [#D7ACAC "I promise I won't bite too much."] she said with a teasing note in her voice. The liked talking to this strange male, which was really odd for her.]
  dreaм / -PaperDoll / 339d 3h 17m 59s
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The realization that she did, in fact recognize him and remember her previous dream more fascinated Asher than anything else. Just as her comment about coming here occasionally. He had been using forests much like this one more often than not but he was unsure if she realized they were dreams. How could he ask without revealing the reality of the situation.
[b [#123456 “If you are referring to the festival last night then it is quite likely."]] He said looking back to her now that the horse had calmed. [b [#123456 “I live nearby, to answer your question, and I generally tend to keep to myself."]] He added after a brief moment.Shifting on his feet slightly he felt bad to not tell the full truth, even though he knew he could not. In the very least he reassured himself that he was not fully lying.
[b [#123456 “Do you find yourself in so many unexpected adventures?"]]

  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 339d 17h 56m 25s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The moment the male spoke his name, she felt like something had sparked within her. She knew that name, and she cocked her head to the side. [#D7ACAC "You were that gentleman I met the night before, aren't you?"] she breathed. She knew it had to be him, but she didn't want to hope too much. She watched as he stroked the horse and she smiled a bit. It was strange seeing the horse so calm now, compared to a moment ago. She had to admit to herself, she liked a man who could calm any living creature.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex When he asked if she came here often, she shrugged a bit. [#D7ACAC "Honestly, sometimes I do. It helps clear my head, and it's calming to be around here"] she said lightly. What else was she supposed to say? She bit her lip lightly as she tried to think of something to say. [#D7ACAC "Are you always in the woods, and hiding behind things? Or is it just your shy side coming out?"] she asked lightly as she reached up and ran her finger's through the horses mane.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 354d 14h 34m 52s
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Asher listened in polite silence as she spoke in a soft voice in response to his apologies about the horses. Something seemed almost different about the way that she was acting, less bold or perhaps simply a bit shier. When he glanced in her direction he smiled a bit to see that she was looking right back at him, and he couldn't help the red that tinged his cheeks as she caught his eyes. He shifted a bit, trying to get used to the idea of speaking with her so openly with no masks in the way that they had before. He was uncertain if he needed to re-introduce himself to her and eventually decided it was better to be a bit embarrassed now rather than to have it awkwardly come up later.
[b [#123456 “My name is Asher."]] He said moving a hand over the white horse's neck and mane soothingly, despite the fact that it had calmed almost completely simply by being within their presence. Should he keep up appearances? He decided to stick to partial truths. [b [#123456 “I cannot recall anyone being in this area before. Do you find yourself in the woods alone often?"]]
  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 1y 12h 15m 51s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex As she was trying to calm the horse, she watched as the other came up towards them, and she felt her heart flutter inside of her chest. She quickly lowered her eyes and stood there. She was trying to calm her racing heart, but it wasn't working at all. She bit the inside of her cheek, and when he came up to her she looked up slowly. [#D7ACAC "It's alright, don't worry about it. You aren't intruding at all"] she breathed. The looked towards the white horse and a small smile passed over her lips lightly.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex [#D7ACAC "Whatever happened, happened for a reason I suppose."] she said lightly as she looked down. She felt nervous all of a sudden, and she didn't feel like herself. Without the mask she wasn't as bold, she was just a normal teenager and she felt horrible about it. She stood there, and then looked towards the male slowly. [#D7ACAC "Thank you though"] she said lightly, trying to break the awkward silence between them.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 1y 1d 8h 1m 50s
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The feel of the wind against Asher's skin gave him an odd joy as he rode after the white horse, knowing full well it was safely with Amara. In his mind's eye he could still envision the whole of the world around them, the way each individual element worked in tandem with those around it and how they came together to form this almost grand illusion of a true reality. The reminder of memories of cool wind, of a combination of smells and how the sun hit the ground and against the leaves of the trees to cast shadows that created intricate designs. The illusion of being outside, of being here. He tried to let it strengthen into a newer reality just as he moved slightly past Amara and the white horse before slowing and turning back to come and speak to her. To see her without a mask and without wearing his disguise other than figment of her imagination. As the horse he rode settled to a stop, he dismounted, trying very hard not to feel much as a cliche rather than a person.
[b [#123456 “I'm sorry for the intrusion."]] He said politely, reaching a hand towards the white horse calmingly. [b [#123456 “I don't know what happened."]]
  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 1y 9d 6h 36m 55s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The woman wrapped her arms around herself. This wasn't happening. Maybe she was about to have a nightmare? Sometimes that tended to happen, and she was always surrounded by trees. The only thing was, this place seemed safe. She felt like she had been here before, and she had been. The night before when she met a man. A man who wasn't much older than she was, and she wouldn't mind seeing him again. She shook her head lightly as she let out a small breath of air she had been holding. As she stood there, she heard the sound of hooves.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex She barely had enough time to jump out of the way of a white horse. She fell into the dirt and the wind was knocked out of her. She groaned lightly, and the sound seemed to bring the horse back around on her. She bit her lip lightly as she watched the huge animal rear it's front legs, and then pounded back down. It snorted and started bobbing his head up and down. She could tell it was scared, and that's when she heard another set of hooves coming from behind her.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex She spotted the male and she shook her head, hoping he would see and stop in time. She then turned to face the startled horse, and she stood there a moment before slowly reaching her hand out. [#D7ACAC "Shhh, it's okay darling. Your safe, you shouldn't be out here"] she cooed lightly. She slowly walked towards the animal, and she was able to pat it's nose. She smiled lightly nuzzling her nose against the horse. The horse snorted lightly, but seemed to calm down just a little bit more.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 1y 13d 7h 10m 59s
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After a long moment of silence as the world of the dream settled and merged to its fullest, signifying Amara was asleep and dreaming, Asher opened his eyes looking to her, trying to gauge her reaction. It seemed to be that she did in fact recognize the forest, confirming his suspicions that she remembered her dreams, and when she spoke aloud asking if there was anyone there he couldn't help but smile slightly as she looked around waiting for an answer she seemed unsure if it would come.
She remembered, and she was looking for someone. Technically he was someone. But what should he say? Should he keep up the same sort of false persona he was before?
If he were someone who was in charge of a festival, who would he have been given that time period. Almost as an odd sort of response he saw a startled white horse let out a whinny and charge through the clearing in their direction and he knew that the dream world, as an extension of his subconscious, was trying hard to give him a way around the rules that usually kept up strict parameters to keep dream lords from interacting with dreamers. He tried not to think about how much control he relinquished because of his own curiosity.
Releasing the mask he had been keeping in the back of his mind, he conjured up his own horse, a bay much like the ones he had seen in films and he wondered for a moment if he had been watching too many musicals. Thankfully the rules of the dream world were forgiving and he easily took to riding the magnificent animal and after a brief moment's hesitation he took off after the white horse, suspecting that it would likely have found calm with Amara and hoping that it didn't act as dangerously as scared horses could in reality.
  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 1y 27d 18h 6m 49s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex Amara's day had been hella busy. She couldn't get her mind off her dream, and she felt like she could still feel someone with her. She knew it was her grandmother, but something else was telling her different. She had been so wrapped up in her thoughts, she didn't realize Summer was talking to her. [b "Earth to Amara, where the hell did you go girl?"] The red head asked. Amara smiled sheepishly at the woman. [#D7ACAC "Sorry, just thinking about this amazing dream I had. I met a guy, and I just can't get him out of my head."]]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex [#D7ACAC "I know that sounds insane, but I feel like he's still lingering around somewhere. I can't remember his face, but I remember my grandmother being there, and telling me to be careful. Sorry, I'm rambling right now.. I'll shut up"] she said as she snapped her mouth shut quickly. Summer cocked her head to the side and laughed a bit. [b "You are a space cadet sometimes, but that's why I love you"] she said as she nudged the woman lightly. [b "Do you want to go to Barney's for a milkshake?"] she asked.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex [#D7ACAC "I would, if I didn't have a lot of homework to get done. This weekend we will though"] she said lightly. The two girls parted way's, and then Amara headed home. She wrapped her arms around herself as she walked. The air was getting more chilly, and she knew winter was around the corner. She didn't mind the winter, but she did mind about the snow. She hated snow, but it was part of the weather here. She sighed lightly as she looked up at her house. Her father was home, and her heart sunk a bit in her chest.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex She didn't even see her mother's car. She had to deal with him alone right now. She took a deep breath, and walked into the house. She shut the door and kicked off her shoes. [#D7ACAC "Daddy, I'm home. I have homework to do though, so I won't be down for dinner"] she called out. It would be better to lock herself in her room in the first place. She didn't wait for the man to answer, as she hurried into her room. She shut the door firmly behind her, and locked it. She then walked over to her desk and dropped her bag.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex She pulled her books out, and then started getting her homework done. As the hours passed, she heard her mother come home, and the yelling started. She grabbed her head phones and put them into her ears. She found Luke Bryan's new album, hit play and kept working. As it was getting a bit later, she leaned back and rubbed her eyes lightly. She was hungry, and she made sure her head phone stayed in. She unlocked the door and slipped out. She hurried to the kitchen, grabbed a bite to eat and went back to her room.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex She plopped down onto her bed, took a couple of bites of her food, and decided to just get some sleep. She had most of her homework done. She changed into her pajama's, and then slipped under the blankets. She pulled the blanket over her head, closed her eyes and was soon asleep... When she opened her eyes she realized she was in the same forest, and her heart sped up a little bit. [#D7ACAC "Hello? Is anyone here?"] she called out. She slowly turned around and waited.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 1y 34d 19h 16m 13s
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Asher sat for a moment in silent contemplation when the connection between them had been severed. He had actually just barely heard her alarm clock going off and it felt very strange. It wasn't unusual for a dream lord to do so by any means of course, to get out of the mind set of constantly subconsciously maintaining the world around them, but this felt much different than that which he had dealt with before. He hadn't let himself get so wrapped up in the world and the people within it that he assisted in creating in years now and he wondered if he should mention any of this to Cas. He knew that she wouldn't tell anyone, and usually she was pretty open to most any conversation, even if it might be dangerous.
Getting up and rubbing his eyes as he walked out of the room, he contemplated whether or not he should reestablish the same contact he had with Amara or try to forget it had ever happened.
[b [#123456 “Can you remind me why I'm spending my free time watching an old movie?"]] Asher asked Bailee and Cas, seriously questioning his and their judgement of good time usage.
[b "Because you missed the last two movie nights and because Into The Woods is amazing."] Cas replied promptly, leaning back into the little couch in one of the group lounges of the sphere. She did have a point, but he couldn't help but feel that with everything that he had on his mind it would'be been much better for him to o to his own room and thinking things over. But instead he was actually being sociable for once and was currently watching a version of Cinderella decide what she would do after finding herself stuck on the stairs, entrapt by a sort of tar.
[i "But now thinking it through- things don't have to collide! I know what my decision is... And it's not to decide. I'll just leave him a clue... per example a shoe."]
He couldn't help but chuckle a bit as his friends try in vain to match the same high notes of the actress on film, wondering if it was safe to discuss earlier. Bailee was moving to stand on the couch, pretending to be Cinderella as well.
[b "Then it'll be him and not you who'll be stuck with a shoe-- in the goo--"]
[b [i "On the steps of the palaaaccceeee!"]]
His alarm went off and he jumped, nearly knocking her off the couch.
[b [#123456 “Sorry! I wasn't paying attention to the time."]] He said, offering a hand to balance her. [b [#123456 “I'll see you guys in a bit okay?"]]
He left to the usual chorus of 'okay byeeeee' and knew they'd probably pause the movie and watch something else.
Re-entering the chamber he usually used, Asher struggled for a moment to clear his thoughts, going through the motions of preparing for his job and sitting down. [i Things don't have to collide...]
Could he make a way that he wouldn't technically be reaching out to her? He thought about the masks, of the forest. What if he made the forest without the festival, made it the same so she might remember, but different enough that nobody could get mad at him for coincidentally creating the same world. It wasn't like it hadn't been done before.
He smiled. [i I know what my decision is... and it's not to decide.] He began remaking the same forest, the same clearing, without the festivities. And he remade the mask for himself, keeping it at the back of his mind... just in case.
  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 1y 39d 9h 10m 57s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The moments were starting to slip away even more. She felt like she couldn't really focus on what was happening. She looked towards the male, and she cocked her head slightly. She stepped closer to the male, and pressed her lips lightly to his cheek. [#D7ACAC "Thank you for the dance, and talking to me. It really was a pleasure meeting you, and I hope to see you again"] she said softly. She wanted to say more, but when she looked down she could see though her hands. The sound of an alarm going off made her vanish all together.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The woman rolled over and slammed her hand down against the alarm clock. She rolled onto her back, and looked towards the window. She laid there trying to remember what had happened. A male's face kept swimming around her eyes, and she took a breath. [#D7ACAC "I do hope to see you again Asher.."] she said lightly. She rolled over and rolled out of bed, and started to get ready for the school day.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 1y 47d 1h 46m 2s
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It was fascinating to Asher just how much she realized, and it added dozens of questions he already had about dreamers and how they reacted to dreams. He wondered for a brief moment if, because soon they wouldn’t be connected any longer, if he could convince his supervisors to let him ask her questions openly, to research the questions that had always been posed all throughout his training, that they had been told simply to ‘not worry about’. [b [#123456 “Stranger things have happened.”]] He said in reply to her comment about her grandmother. It was funny, no one had really mentioned the times that the ghosts of those passed appeared in dreams except in passing. It made him begin to wonder about all the unanswered questions that had been asked over the years.
When they paused, he couldn’t help but be concerned a bit. [b [#123456 “I...”]] He wasn’t sure what to say to that. He knew it was true, and could feel the connection waning slowly. [b [#123456 “I know the feeling.”]] He sighed.
  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 1y 51d 9h 44m 48s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex A small sigh passed though the woman's lips as he spoke his name. She felt like she had heard it before, but she knew she hadn't. She looked up towards him and shrugged a little bit. [#D7ACAC "The only person I truly know is my grandmother, and I'm surprised she's even here because she died when I was a small child"] she breathed out. She didn't know why she felt like she had to share that information. She felt like her head was swimming, and she couldn't breathe all of a sudden. She looked down at the ground as they walked.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex As he mentioned people taking a shine to her, she laughed lightly and shook her head. [#D7ACAC "It's not me they take a liking to, it's the me they wish I was they like the thought of.. I'm nothing special really. I just put on a mask and hide behind it"] she admitted. She stopped walking and looked up at the male beside her. She bit the inside of her cheek as she cocked her head slightly to the side. [#D7ACAC "I feel like at any moment, you are just going to fade away, and I don't like it"] she breathed out.]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex She liked his company, but she knew it wasn't going to last much longer.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 1y 57d 5h 31m 22s
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[b [#123456 "Amara. It’s nice to make your introduction.”]] Asher repeated his name aloud mostly for his own sake, and the knowledge that he had, despite the past few years, rarely if ever spoken her name. He felt like lying was just as dangerous as truths were, so he settled with a half truth in regards to their final introduction after years for both of them. [b [#123456 "My name is Asher.”]]
Walking through the festival Asher tried to think up interesting things that might make sense to appear, despite an odd feeling that he was really there, in this forest and surrounded by the music and bustle of the people all around them. He knew that he needed to clear his head and decided to focus on something small. [b [#123456 "This place, these people are new to you I assume?”]] He asked despite knowing the answer in part already. He wondered if in her mind it was clearly knew or if she perhaps thought through false memories that she had always been here. Every face they saw was created out of some flash of a face that one of them had seen before, even if just barely in passing, and he tried to see if he might recognize anyone around them. Smiling strangers passed them as they explored. [b [#123456 "The people- they take quite a shine to you.”]] He added with a smile.]]
  |Asher Jacoby| / DanceMyDear / 1y 59d 8h 47m 35s
[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The woman was just waiting for the male to tell her he had to leave. She wouldn't blame him for wanting to leave either. She wasn't that much of a talker, and when she was she could go on and on about the most random things. When he agreed to showing her around more, and offered her his arm a small smile broke out on her face. She took his arm and looked down slightly. She could feel people's eyes on her, and then she heard her grandmother's voice in her ear. [b "You need to be careful child"]]

[google-font https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Caudex][caudex The warning swam around in her head, and she understood. She looked towards the older woman and nodded. [#D7ACAC "I will be"] she breathed back. She then looked back at the male and cocked her head slightly to the side. [#D7ACAC "I still haven't gotten your name, and I don't think I offered mine. Amara is my name, it's a pleasure to meet you"] she said softly as she looked down at her feet, as she started to walk. She didn't know where she was going, but she was going somewhere magical she knew.]
  {Dream} / -PaperDoll / 1y 65d 9h 59m 18s

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