*has stopped fidgeting* Ah! The breathing of the beast that lies in the ocean, or rather, is the ocean. ...Suddenly it seems strange to think that it could be a creature. Perhaps it is asleep? 

I have no idea what natural sounds like. I am a lifelong citizen of the kingdom of Awkwardness. I think you're doing fine. Romance is still largely uncharted territory for me, but I think you might be right.

Poeticism? No. Lycric... lyric-something? Rhyme, oh, verse... eh... I don't know. Poetic nature? Poetic nature or poetic tone, perhaps.

I loved Dr. Hellion's ending scene! It was incredible. The tips she gave Piper; what more could she have shared if she hadn't fallen? And the dualism/repetition of the fingers slipping, that was so memorable...

A sequel? *looks it up* Huh. Sounds different. I think I'm with you, not going to read it. 

Well, all right, then. Let's see... So basically, I just had this flash, like a vision or a dream, and when I looked around in it I saw there was a sort of lavender bed canopy hanging over the foot of a bed with a window just past it and to the right, much like in my own room. I was trying to capture the quality or the essence of that canopy and of what it means to me with the word "chamber", as well as describing the scene more literally with the rest of the line. It was definitely afternoon judging by the lighting, which was bright but indirect, and simply white on the ceiling but tinted ever so slightly gold where it caught the fabric. I think the colors and the composition had something to do with you. The second line refers to the way that brightness made me think of summer, because winter is too dim for it to be that season, and the way I saw a faint leafy green emerge from the light in the window when I shifted my gaze towards it. However, my idea of a person--you, surely--inside the canopy was pretty disconnected from that. They were looking at something else, possibly reading. 

Accompanying the images in the thought was a sense of soft notes being played, probably on a piano, and this I allowed to be influenced by what I had been listening to earlier that day, which was Minecraft music and rain. I couldn't actually hear them, but I could feel them, maybe the way a deaf person would, the little vibrations somewhere in the teeth and the in er ears. Something about the whole thought reminded me of videos, so I added/connected that, too. An aesthetic fit both this and some of their things, something about taking a quiet moment to breathe. But of course a summer afternoon outside would bring sounds as well, bugs and birds and people and things, and if you were sitting next to a window you might hear them. That was the true present; the music was imagination even within this idea of a moment. The line was also sort of meant to convey that whatever sounds were currently being made were a part of this. I made it a section and called it "soundtrack" as organization and an easy format to explain what I had heard/thought of in.

It all took about three seconds and was very spur-of-the-moment and undefined, which is why I described it as loose, careless and delicate. It felt like I was holding a tangle of thread in my hands and dropping it near you. So yeah, that's the stories, at least on the surface level.

1. Cool! Sounds interesting.

2. Okay! Thanks for letting me know.

Mexi says odgy. Edgy? XD Or wait, maybe dodgy? Stodgy? Hm. 

Ah! No worries, then.

*smiles* It never occurred to me that the ocean might like hugs... *thinks about that symbolism* *looks at Celeste to see if ae made thesame connection*

The ocean is in whatever direction is plot-convenient. :3 I don't know what they would sing, but it would inevitably be way too adorable.

Romance is sometimes okay, but what really gets me is unnecessary drama. You know, the kind where people tell huge, complex lies instead of admitting something relatively insignificant, or do something wrong for no reason and then keep it a secret while it seriously messes with their lives. I find it really hard to like or relate to the characters, and watching the suffering isn't fun. 

Aww! Maybe you can therapize her another way/time? (I bet we can make therapize a word.)

Huh. Sounds interesting. I'll look it up.

The Internet already has invented new gods! I only know Mesperyian (and just barely at that), but they're around. Especially if you count the ones found in stories. 

Oh, I saw that! Didn't know it was them, but I guess I do now.

Sorry I haven't been on. I've been kinda busy, but I think it's still my fault for procrastinating.

;) No problem!