forgot to say: thanks for checking in, i still get messages about it occasionally and it always makes me happy to know that my messages are floating around still lol
its so nice to hear you two are still together!!! im glad things went well in the end! it makes me happy to hear (and i totally agree, ive sent emails with my url before and its always nice to get messages about it years later)
fourth wall breaks are almost always used for comedy. but what if they were used for horror as well.
consider a story where the characters are gradually made aware of how completely their very existence depends on the whims of an all-powerful, not necessarily merciful, author who cannot be reasoned or bargained with. perhaps they first realize that the only memories they have are those specifically written for them. then maybe they start to see the narrowness of the path they’re confined to by the plot. and as they become more aware of the nature of their existence, they realize that everything they do is determined - even if they rebel against the choices presented to them, it isn’t really their own free will, but that of the author. and eventually they understand that not only are they entirely trapped in the narrative the author writes for them, but being used for entertainment by watchers who are almost equally powerless - except they chose to stay and watch. and finally, they look directly into your eyes, utterly hopeless and betrayed - and there the story ends.
in grade 6 and every time we had a movie day or class party id ask my mom for a can of doctor pepper but i had to keep it in my backpack and it always got shaken up and would explode when i opened it bcus we all know dr pepper has much more chaos inside the can than any other soda and anyways my whole class instinctively knew every time that my doctor pepper would explode and we’d have to pause the movie and clean it up and id usually be covered in dr pepper for the rest of the day and be super embarrassed and this happened to me about twelve times throughout the year. you might be wondering why i couldnt keep my dr pepper in my locker until we watched the movie and its because i didnt have a locker in grade six after i left a piece of pumpkin pie that my teacher gave me in there for a month and it rotted and molded so bad and there were maggots everywhere so one day i locked the locker and refused to open it ever again so for a whole year i carried all my stuff around because i was afraid to go to admin and tell them about my maggot pie because someone started a rumor that if the principle figured out you did something bad she would lock you down in the basement storage room that was infamous for having a giant rat that lived inside of it and i was afraid of rats after seeing ratatouille because i thought a rat might climb inside my hair and start controlling me and force me to do things i didnt want to do like make soup
Hey y’all, my tumblr is basically fully inactive now. If you’d like to find me, my twitter is @VenclaireVR and my Discord is Venclaire#0039 (try #8844 if that doesn’t work.)
I’m gonna queue this post to be a few times a day. I’ll still be hopping on occasionally, just not nearly as much as I used too.
Hey y’all, my tumblr is basically fully inactive now. If you’d like to find me, my twitter is @VenclaireVR and my Discord is Venclaire#0039 (try #8844 if that doesn’t work.)
I’m gonna queue this post to be a few times a day. I’ll still be hopping on occasionally, just not nearly as much as I used too.