Work with my fursona, inspired by Odetari's song "Heavy love"
"I woke up in the middle of an empty room, the size of which was impossible to determine due to the lack of light in it. Suddenly, a weak light source lit up a couple of meters away from me, pointing cold rays at a lonely table and chair, as if inviting me to sit down. For some reason, this place did not frighten me and I didn't resist. As soon as I accepted the invitation, something moved, crackled, and groaned in the darkness in front of me. A giant creature was leaning over the table, carefully examining me and understanding why I was here. This creature was as familiar to me as I was to him.
— Oh, it's so nice to talk to us in such a relaxed atmosphere, - it said unhurriedly, resting its four front paws on the table.
- Why are you.....we here? - I asked perplexedly, examining the monster's skull.
— I wanted to know how you're doing?
- What? Um, okay..? What are you talking about?
— Oh, aren't you feeling heavy? Don't you understand? You and I are causing so much grief to our creations. Huh... Well, yes, because you're only indirectly projecting everything onto me.
- Wait, wait, they're just-
— Toys, - big-eared interrupted me, wriggling his neck in anger, - They're just nothing to us. But just look at it. How much blood we shed for our pleasure.
The monster opened the palm of its smaller left paw and one of our spiritual creations appeared in it. After that, the giant abruptly squeezed his fingers, not even giving the baby time to realize his position, which caused blood to spray from the cracks between them in different directions. I was startled and stared at the bloody fist as paw slowly opened and then pointed at my hand. When I looked down, I realized that my palm was also covered with a red, pulsating liquid.
— It's all of us. All thoughts are material and have consequences. You're playing with lives, - the deity intoned monotonously.
- Like most other creators! So... Don't threaten me with any fairy tales.
—...well. Since that's the case, let's have fun."
I had a rather unusual dream with my sona, but it was an interesting "communication experience." The conversation brought to the surface my feelings about my own universe and the difficult fate of its characters. But they're just my fiction, aren't they?
This text was written through a translator!!!!! Some points may sound silly._________________________________________________________________________________________"I woke up in the middle of an empty room, the size of which was impossible to determine due to the lack of light in it. Suddenly, a weak light source lit up a couple of meters away from me, pointing cold rays at a lonely table and chair, as if inviting me to sit down. For some reason, this place did not frighten me and I didn't resist. As soon as I accepted the invitation, something moved, crackled, and groaned in the darkness in front of me. A giant creature was leaning over the table, carefully examining me and understanding why I was here. This creature was as familiar to me as I was to him.
— Oh, it's so nice to talk to us in such a relaxed atmosphere, - it said unhurriedly, resting its four front paws on the table.
- Why are you.....we here? - I asked perplexedly, examining the monster's skull.
— I wanted to know how you're doing?
- What? Um, okay..? What are you talking about?
— Oh, aren't you feeling heavy? Don't you understand? You and I are causing so much grief to our creations. Huh... Well, yes, because you're only indirectly projecting everything onto me.
- Wait, wait, they're just-
— Toys, - big-eared interrupted me, wriggling his neck in anger, - They're just nothing to us. But just look at it. How much blood we shed for our pleasure.
The monster opened the palm of its smaller left paw and one of our spiritual creations appeared in it. After that, the giant abruptly squeezed his fingers, not even giving the baby time to realize his position, which caused blood to spray from the cracks between them in different directions. I was startled and stared at the bloody fist as paw slowly opened and then pointed at my hand. When I looked down, I realized that my palm was also covered with a red, pulsating liquid.
— It's all of us. All thoughts are material and have consequences. You're playing with lives, - the deity intoned monotonously.
- Like most other creators! So... Don't threaten me with any fairy tales.
—...well. Since that's the case, let's have fun."
_________________________________________________________________________________________I had a rather unusual dream with my sona, but it was an interesting "communication experience." The conversation brought to the surface my feelings about my own universe and the difficult fate of its characters. But they're just my fiction, aren't they?
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