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mylittlejamjar2015-05-19 07:05 pm
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Looking Forward, Looking Back [visual]
[The scroll opens up, and once again it's a view of the moon. This time, however, the scroll seems to be intentionally opened.]
Hello Father.
When I look up into the sky I still remember the time when I was back home. Even though we were so far apart I knew that you were there looking down at me.
This time, I'm not so sure. And that scares me. I think I always knew this. Even though this is a magical place, with a lot of wonderful people, the fact that you might not be there? Was something I didn't even want to say.
But, I think... things will be okay. When I was at the Gala, there were people laughing and smiling and having a magical time. They were dancing across the floor like they were flying. And, best of all, there was nothing too terrible happening there.
So... father... I hope they can understand that... when I first met them I was scared. And I hope that they will be okay if... they find out that I wasn't being completely honest.
And I hope that, somehow, someday, you would be able to hear this. I want to believe you are still there, and I want to believe that there can be a place for me here, too.
Hello Father.
When I look up into the sky I still remember the time when I was back home. Even though we were so far apart I knew that you were there looking down at me.
This time, I'm not so sure. And that scares me. I think I always knew this. Even though this is a magical place, with a lot of wonderful people, the fact that you might not be there? Was something I didn't even want to say.
But, I think... things will be okay. When I was at the Gala, there were people laughing and smiling and having a magical time. They were dancing across the floor like they were flying. And, best of all, there was nothing too terrible happening there.
So... father... I hope they can understand that... when I first met them I was scared. And I hope that they will be okay if... they find out that I wasn't being completely honest.
And I hope that, somehow, someday, you would be able to hear this. I want to believe you are still there, and I want to believe that there can be a place for me here, too.
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[He was believing this pretty easily, huh? But then, the TV world back home...]
My home... well. I was born and raised in some big cities, but... home to me is this small little town in the middle of the country. At first glance, there's not really much to do, I guess... but you can fish, and catch bugs, get part time jobs, hang out at the local big store with friends, play with cats that roam around... There's some other interesting things too...
[Y'know, the whole 'other world inside the TV that changes based on the people thrown in there and peoples perceptions of them.]
But to me, it's home. My friends and family are there... and I've never felt so welcome there compared to anywhere else.
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Still, I think where friends are... yeah, that's the real home.
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We'd sometimes go to a nearby big city to watch movies and the like. Sometimes we'd go to the beach too... What were the big cities like for you?