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dear_mun2013-08-05 11:55 am
falling_awake) wrote in dear_mun2013-08-05 11:55 am
Entry tags:
Voicetesting, looking at thewake
Don't like games. People speak with voice. Not minds. Makes it harder on me. Harder to fit in, to talk.
[She looks away, not making eye contact with anyone, letting her eyes roam over the world, appreciating the moldability of headspace. The world is still not as it should be for her. She tilts her head, breathing in deeply.]
People think I'm dumb. Then I read minds. They think I'm creepy. Games are bad. Games have people. I have work to do. Work is more important. Work keeps world Green. Not Indigo. Too much Indigo breaks people.
...other people. Not me. [She sighs, her shoulders slumping. Despondence creeps into her tired voice.] I miss home. Please send me home.
[She looks away, not making eye contact with anyone, letting her eyes roam over the world, appreciating the moldability of headspace. The world is still not as it should be for her. She tilts her head, breathing in deeply.]
People think I'm dumb. Then I read minds. They think I'm creepy. Games are bad. Games have people. I have work to do. Work is more important. Work keeps world Green. Not Indigo. Too much Indigo breaks people.
...other people. Not me. [She sighs, her shoulders slumping. Despondence creeps into her tired voice.] I miss home. Please send me home.