"A hundred days..."
"And you can't take it back".
♤
When Y/N decides it's time for a change of scenery, she/he/they head/s to the luminescent London to chase her/his/their dreams.
However, without a plan, how can anything go to one?
And while Y/N...
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spoilers, sweetie! it will be all in (gasp) lowercase, a taste of which you are currently witnessing. reasons being, well, point a. david leviathan, and, point b. it's going to have a sort of dream-y quality, and i associate lowercase with dreaming (not sure why, hm)...
here's the incredibly bizarre synopsis:
"when I met you, it was a dream. just a dream".
"oh, but nothing is ever just a dream".
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y/n is a psychic. she/he/they never wanted to be one, in fact, she/he/they quite like/s science and doesn't/don't believe in ghosts, spirits, or contact with the world beyond death, for that matter. yet, since one fateful night where y/n began dreaming of a face she'd/he'd/they'd never seen in waking, it's all been different. y/n reads people as easily as books, and dreams of events in her/his/their future that are associated with strong emotions. so when she/he/they finally meets the one who is literally of her/his/their dreams, why can daniel howell not be read?
i got the inspiration for "Just a Dream" from the style in which the lyric
i don't know why
is sung by george harrison in "while my guitar gently weeps". listen here:
