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I dream awake as a silent dragon with a jade arm and no sense of one's self, I can talk for days losing complete track of one topic to another but I'll keep you entertained I am the child of a man of word and a woman of nature, cursed by the nine to see truth, I welcome all into the conversation, I am trusting that all trust me This dragon kills for what seems like no reason, he's killed kings, presents, giants, pawns, friends and even gods, *if you harm me so be it, if you touch my family I'll ******* torture you, death would be to pleasant for what I have in mind* Sometimes my dreams mash with reality imposing faces onto characters, and traits into powers, I'm personable, and a omnist, opening all the time This provides me with challenges everyday since no one is exactly an enemy or ally and remain as such throughout the daydreams, I assert my presence in many forms of art He has adapted or evolved as I have learned more of reality causing him to believe he's immortal, I am inclined to mention that we may all look a bit crazy sometimes The really funny thing is his day shares mine but our nights are spent in his, I am always here for you or at least do my best However each night he's sitting on a roof planning the heist of little importance, only to discover a powerful elven princesses trapped so he frees her and they escape, though I may be a hypocrite about some statements Then the dragon decides before he sleeps that night that he will help the princess find out who she is, I am simply me and nothing else, you are so much more
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Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 4:20 AM UTC
Two worlds
I dream awake as a silent dragon with a jade arm and no sense of one's self, I can talk for days losing complete track of one topic to another but I'll keep you entertained I am the child of a man of word and a woman of nature, cursed by the nine to see truth, I welcome all into the conversation, I am trusting that all trust me This dragon kills for what seems like no reason, he's killed kings, presents, giants, pawns, friends and even gods, *if you harm me so be it, if you touch my family I'll ******* torture you, death would be to pleasant for what I have in mind* Sometimes my dreams mash with reality imposing faces onto characters, and traits into powers, I'm personable, and a omnist, opening all the time This provides me with challenges everyday since no one is exactly an enemy or ally and remain as such throughout the daydreams, I assert my presence in many forms of art He has adapted or evolved as I have learned more of reality causing him to believe he's immortal, I am inclined to mention that we may all look a bit crazy sometimes The really funny thing is his day shares mine but our nights are spent in his, I am always here for you or at least do my best However each night he's sitting on a roof planning the heist of little importance, only to discover a powerful elven princesses trapped so he frees her and they escape, though I may be a hypocrite about some statements Then the dragon decides before he sleeps that night that he will help the princess find out who she is, I am simply me and nothing else, you are so much more
kyle-madill-baker
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30/Other/American
Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 4:20 AM UTC
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