PW: Rest And Be Merry
From Create Your Own Story
Figuring that the only blithe is to appreciate being sleepy: you completely procrastinate, and in doing so relieve both clairvoyance and joviality. It is from this cliff and height of wonder that your soul maintains the dissonance of lofty measures of some of the anticipated sensitivity you have hitherto enjoyed as your finest consumption coagulating. Needless to say: this whistling dissonance swirls and orbits a fine and acute peace; how wonderful it is inspires a nimbus above that angel of quiet and controversial tranquillity. You close your eyes tenderly, purse your lips and smile.
Your newly adopted posture tries to flirt with you. It brings you to a calmness resonating within steady and rhythmic flight which is not simple to dismiss; the environment numbs, one of the conditions of the environment could be how expunged it all is. Contrary-wise to apprehending void with perception; this qualia, thereof, stands as one of feeling.
Do you:
| Status | |||
| Circumstances | "No qualms, extremely lucid" | Paraphernalia:
"Satchel" | Concepts:
"Cogency, cliff, moor, ocean, aquatic, land, stones, respiration, movement, literacy, English, consumption, appetite, young, danger, threat, will, space, peace" |
| Circular Reasoning | "Logically Sound" | ||
| Profoundness | "Nil" | ||
