cosmos: what’s one thing you wish you could say to someone you are no longer friends with?
galaxies: what are three things you want to do before you die?
waxing: what is your proudest accomplishment?
waning: what is your biggest regret?
full moon: what type of person do you hope to be?
contemplation: if you could wake up one morning and everything in your life was perfect, what would that look like?
night light: who/what makes you feel safe?
ponder: what do you want to do with your life?
sunset: who is someone you thought would be in your life forever, but you no longer talk to?
midnight: are you a different person late at night than in the early morning?
candle light: are you an indecisive person?
reflection: have you ever changed something you liked about yourself to satisfy someone else?
sweet dreams: are you happy?
nightmare: what are you most afraid of?
constellations: who is someone you could talk to for hours and never stop?
reminder: who is someone you will never forget?
11-11: what’s something you want, but feel like you will never have?
shooting star: who is someone you trust to help you make the right decisions?
earth: where do you feel most at home?
soothe: what’s one thing that always makes you feel better when you’re upset?
slumber: what’s one thing that helps you fall asleep when it feels impossible?
Tag: revivalisms
   Already a little excited to explain, Saima’s eyes revealed those tell-tale white irises against blue-green sclera, already signaling their extraordinary nature.“Well for starters, you might not be too far off about purple auras not belonging to humans. Because I am definitely not human. Have never been and never will be.” A simple statement leading to further explanation – “Although what I actually am is a little complex – which may lead to different colors showing up. I tend to describe myself as partially a kodukaija – a restless, visiting spirit. Furthermore, I tend to carry the mythos and magic that is associated with Estonian folklore and mythology – connecting the otherworldly to this real and vice versa. Kind of a deity of sorts in terms of sheer ability.” Although personally, they were a little sheepish about the idea of being considered such.
“So I guess the fog can come from the way I actually tend to expend fog in private when I need to relieve tension. Or from the stress of pretending to be more human-ish than I am. Who knows.“ They shrug a little bit as if the whole idea is an intriguing mystery.Â
“Blue is one of my favorite colors and you’re right. I don’t really intend harm if no one intends harm towards me. I try to be decent when I can. And green, I feel is just fitting in general. I originated out of forests and a down-to-earth personality is a way I’ve been described before. So I can’t help but be impressed by what observations you were able to make.“ Finally done, Saima pauses – waiting to see the reaction to such a revelation.
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– Â give my muse food. feed me.
  Although a little cautious by nature, Saima was never one to turn down some good food when offered. Even if they did have to ask about the sudden generosity. “Did you just want to share some of this with someone or ..what?” Curiosity poked at them even while they were enjoying the benefits of a free snack. Nothing tasted as good as not having to pay for it. Although the fact that this was actually really tasty seemed to be an incredible bonus.
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