Inside of Florian's head
FLORIAN POV (Obliviously)
I walk through the endless black void, unaware if it is merely dreaming, or I'm dead and stuck in a limbo. I was there, but I also kinda wasn't. It's hard to describe. I've walked like this for a time that feels like eons, if this makes much sense.
A white hole suddenly appeared before me, catching me off guard.
FDL : ...no way i'm going towards the light. I've heard about this before.
??? : Nah, just come inside. It's just how it works.
FDL : ...
??? : You won't die from it.
I looked around me. Well, it's not like I have much of a choice...
I walked into a mysterious hole, clearly unaware of how much internal debate I'm about to witness.
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A well of emotions and internal fuckery
FLORIAN POV
I was sitting at the nicely-made table, in a gazebo inside some kind of park. I would've been surprised how I got here, but during my journey through the blackness I gained lucidity. That means that I fully understand it IS a dream and I kinda roll with it.
Oh man, I've already got a headache. How does this work ? I'm INSIDE my head, does this mean EVERYTHING hurts ? If this goes on, soon enough the fourth wall will break into pieces. Hello, readers !
Fuck.
When I'm near others I have this kinda „filter" that puts away my bad sides due to the fact I have to act like a proper CEO, but there – I'm completely vulnerable. Vulnerable to all my insecurities. Oh my god, it will be soo painful to read !
??? : Okay, okay, stop thinking soo much. You'll break your mind like that.
Across my broken-minded self sat someone that was looking like me, though with blonde, flaxen hair. He was unusually calm despite the circumstances.
FDL : E-eh ? Who are you ?
DFL : Well, I am you, but to make things easy, you can call me Dlorian. Heh, „Dlorian Fe Louc" !
FDL : I feel it would cause multiple problems in the future.
Dlorian smiled widely.
DFL : Heh, maybe.
FDL : ...So, why are you here ?
DFL : Well, I am a part of your brain responsible for happiness and thoughtfulness.
FDL : Those... emotions do not really match.
DFL : They totally do, you DO not act happy when you're thoughtless.
FDL : You have a point.
DFL : Well, let's cut the chase for the sake of our readers. YOU HAVE A FUCKING CRUSH !
FDL : ...Huh ? Well, maybe, but why-
Dlorian suddenly took hold of my shoulders and shook me violently.
DFL : DO. YOU. HAVE. ANY. IDEA. HOW. MUCH. IT. HURTS ?!
FDL : Eh ?
Dlorian let go of my shoulders.
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