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	Pixelated Ponderings The musings of a cyber soul.
	Pixelated Ponderings The musings of a cyber soul.

	Eat me, Drink me.
	Eat me, Drink me.

It has been some time since my last entry. I have had many experiences during that time that has started to shape me into something new; something more complex; more primal and savage. I have felt these changes creeping up on me but have not been able to cause them to subside. This is something uncontrollable. Natural.

Taylor, the snake I've befriended, and I seem to have grown close enough to communicate in some unconscious way. She has aided me on many occasion in the face of foes that I thought to be undefeatable. She is my confidence in a material form.

Since I've discovered my communicative powers with Taylor I have begun experimenting so to speak. During one of many adventures I came across an incredible flock of ravens that seemed to fill the entire sky with their presence when they would go into flight. I was able to get near to the flock while they were perched in a few large trees deep in the forest and one drew nearer at my approach. Although it took some time to calm his wild ways into something built on trust he and I are now close. I call him Caw as that is all he would say when I first asked his name. He is more hostile than Taylor, whom avoids precarious business whenever possible. Although his ambition is admirable; I prefer Taylor's more subdued ways. She is quietly agile whereas he is like a teenager, always rushing into things headlong and fiercely.

I enjoy my companions company and hope they choose to travel with me for some time. Thus far our alliance seems true and I believe that, in their own sense, they feel the same comradeship as I do them.

With these new friends, however, I have lost many. As I've mentioned I'm changing and my human contacts seem to be pushing themselves away. I must admit, though, that I don't mind much. I've found my interests lay elsewhere and although I recognize I should be upset by this loss of friendship with my peers I do not feel their absence in particular. Perhaps I am selfish. Perhaps I am simply evolving.

And I am evolving. At least physically. During one adventure I came across a curious potion and found myself compelled to partake. Like Alice I was truly not expecting the reaction I had. After growing instantly dreary and laying on the earth for a nap I woke with the body of a grey mare! I am not certain how I feel about this new form and am considering visiting a witch doctor to cure myself but in the meantime it's very convenient for travel. To be able to gallop at the speed of a horse is an amazing feeling; near flying I would imagine. A lovely experience to have at some point in ones life, indeed. Whether I want it to be a lifetime experience is still to be fully considered.

Whomever reads this; I hope this finds you well.

[i:6ce61998f6]"...my angels dance on the tips of matches; they have no wings."[/i:6ce61998f6]

Pappa Jessica Fresh · Thu Jan 22, 2009 @ 06:13am · 0 Comments


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