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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 2, 2014 16:22:55 GMT -6
(If this is morning, then I'll need you to stop, since we're going on-rails for a little while, unless this is a dream. Just have him go to bed.)
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 2, 2014 16:24:59 GMT -6
(sorry, I thought we were going to the next day.)
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 2, 2014 16:35:29 GMT -6
(Nah brah, it's dream fight time)
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 6, 2014 8:18:20 GMT -6
(So, everyone, have their character go to bed)
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Post by The Big Cheese on Nov 6, 2014 14:55:56 GMT -6
Odd that he'd just bring up his wife like that... Nergui had thought to herself. Maybe I should ask him about it? Wouldn't want to be nosy, though...
She yawns, noticing that a crowd was beginning to gather for Elkas' performance.
Missed my chance... I'll just have to introduce myself to everyone tomorrow.
She heads to her room without a word.
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Post by AlmosDug on Nov 15, 2014 17:48:45 GMT -6
(F*** it, Aranno's going to sleep uneventfully. Maybe this'll remind SMEX that this exists.)
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 23, 2014 18:35:28 GMT -6
Each of you, within your own dreams, see a mirror in an otherwise blank space.
Morlius walks up to the mirror within his dream, and kicks it. Of course, his reflection copies his actions as he does so, cracking the mirror. However, the reflection doesn't change as the mirror continues to fall apart, until there is just an empty frame and two Morliuses.
(Each of you interact with your respective mirror)
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Post by The Big Cheese on Nov 24, 2014 12:57:07 GMT -6
I am a shadow, the TRUE self..
Nergui yawns, leaning upwards and inspecting her pitch black surroundings. Deciding it must not be morning yet, she lets herself fall back onto the pillow... Only for her entire body to drop head first onto a hard surface which wasn't there.
"Yowch! Son of a dire wolf!"
She stands, taking a few worried steps towards the only object in the entire empty expanse; a mirror. She inspects her reflection and begins proudly flexing her muscles to the mirror.
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 24, 2014 13:03:06 GMT -6
Nergui's reflection copies her actions perfectly, but it seems a little... off. Maybe it's a little manly...
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 24, 2014 14:05:07 GMT -6
Ezekiel's eyes open and he sees himself in a mirror. He also sees himself in a void. Huh. Ok. He gets up and looks behind the mirror to see if it's floating.
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 24, 2014 14:58:28 GMT -6
When Ezekiel walks behind the mirror to see it's back, he just sees straight through it as if the mirror no longer existed.
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 24, 2014 15:07:50 GMT -6
"Hm..."
He stood beside it and leaned left to right. Mirror, no mirror, mirror, no mirror. There didn't seem to be an edge to it. Interesting. What happens if...
Ezekiel passed a stick sideways through the space the mirror would be, while standing behind it such that the mirror isn't there.
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 24, 2014 15:20:52 GMT -6
When he pushed the stick through, it just appeared as if it was going through air.
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Post by GX1997 on Nov 24, 2014 15:40:46 GMT -6
After one dream faded away, Reyna found herself in another, far different dream. Around her there was nothing, only darkness, except for a mirror. She comtinued to look in all directions, waiting to see if something else would appear as she walked towards the mirror, though nothing changed. Once she reached the mirror, she couldn't see directly into it from where she was standing. She could only see part of her left arm, and her hand. Slowly, she reached out with the same arm, her hand held flat with her palm turned towards the ground, and touched the surface of the mirror.
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 24, 2014 15:43:19 GMT -6
As Reyna touched the mirror, it responded to her by sending a bitter cold through her hand.
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 24, 2014 15:56:55 GMT -6
So it's here and it's not. Alright, now...
Ezekiel produced a stick in either hand and stood at the side of the mirror. Looking straight ahead, he saw a thin sliver of a line. Leaning to the right, he could see the reflective surface, and leaning to the left, the mirror wasn't there. He raised both sticks, one on the left, one on the right, and touched the mirror from both sides at once in different places.
In another universe and another time, Schrodinger was wondering about cats.
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 24, 2014 16:08:51 GMT -6
The mirror, clearly annoyed at Ezekiel, grew legs and shouted.
"Where the hell did you get those sticks and why am I talking!?"
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 24, 2014 16:11:45 GMT -6
Ezekiel jumped back a bit, then looked at it, then simply said "Do that again. The talking. I want to know if I'm hearing it or thinking it."
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Post by Golurkcanfly on Nov 24, 2014 16:19:40 GMT -6
"Ya bloody piece o' s*** you damn c***, why the f*** did ya do that?"
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 24, 2014 17:38:40 GMT -6
"Well that answers it," Ezekiel said as he looked around the mirror to see if the feet could only be seen in one direction too, "I didn't know some of those words, so obviously I'm not the one dreaming here."
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