| Loosing words | It seems CafeCat can't pull any word out of her head on paper. That is the result when she didn't see what the voice in her head in word. Like everyone, she gathers many informations through eyes, ears, mouth, hands, sometimes from nose or feet, etc., and they all want to tell her something. The worst things is they never wait for each other, and just want to barge into CafeCat's head. I guess that's why people find communication so soothing. With communication, you get a single channel to unleash all these informations in an instant moment. In that case, keeping secrets would really dissolve a person's spirit. I know there have no solid scientific descriptions for what spirits are, but for what I've learned so far, spirits are the core of free will, the will that how people make choices. Combining all choices you make, spirits start shaping an individual, and make every being unique in their own way.
Anyhow, I'm out of the topic I want to say here in the first place, and I got go. Though, I'd always write for CafeCat, as she'd leave a vent here.
- Januaray 29th, Tuesday -
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| | The nature's whisper | Interesting... Is that right? Some images struck CafeCat. She is thinking about "Sea is for writers" and "Forests are for programmers." After looking for a long time, finally found that kind of forest CafeCat is imagining about.
The person added that sort of mysterious atmosphere into the shot.
- December 5th, Wednesday -
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| | Magic fight | So, CafeCat has almost been fighting in Wow this weekend. It's interesting CafeCat goes back to magic fight again long since Diablo. I thought she'll never be enjoy herself in fantasy world anymore, then that will be sad. To be able to enjoy things is as much valuable as it is to have achievements. One fulfills pleasure which keeps your soul young and another gives you content that let you accept growing old. Although, to understand content is more about looking at yourself honestly. However, if you find nothing but awfulness, people usually will just forever bury it and lost themselves. Then the circle beings. Feeling lost, being angry, sloppy, then turns into unproductive, easily get jealous, deepening hatred, takes no joys in simple matters and lost and hardly find the content at last. Don't people understand affliction is greater painful than a onetime massive destruction? And,Yes, people take pleasures in their own suffering, just because the pain seems petty at that moment. They detest other's joys because deep down they know they have made the choice to burn their pleasures in suffering. Oh, listen, those undead skeletons are screaming in the grave yard again.- November 12th, Monday -
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| | Small world | | Oh yeah? What a small world. We've just have a ride with gryphons to Loch Modan together and soon after I came back to westfall myself, we met again in Lakeshire. Loch Modan is full of snow, very quite except the chilly wind whispering to my ears from time to time. I just enjoy seeing my footsteps marked on the snow ground. Say, really? That's me. - October 17th, Wednesday -
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| | Travle with notes | Dreams travel,
Music travels,
I travel with notes.
On the sea of dream, the music pushes the wave forward,
and I was moved.
To the old place, and to see the moment I forget in the present,
the notes blow them away,
because they belong to the past, and they shall be.
I travel with scales,
although an accordion doesn't have much,
yet, everything is possible in dream.
And, emotions don't have bounds,
until the music stops.
I was brought back to the present.
I had a trip,
a trip to meet another me.- August 18th, Saturday -
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| | My beautiful new clothes | Sometimes I have these fictional dialogs pop up in my head. This small little girl is trying her new clothes and excited about it. She goes to her big brother, with her cute little round eyes, asks "What do you think of my new clothes?" This little girl's brother is very much older than her. He smiles at her, says "Why do I get that uneasiness look from your eyes?" He winks and asks "Are you asking me for an answer or a compliment?"
Somehow, that little girl seems to get the reply all wrong or.... right. She runs to the mother, cries "Big brother is bad to me...."
"What did you do to your sister?" The mother is upset at the big brother.
"Asking her question." The brother says. After she learned the incidence, she tells the brother "Can't you just say something nice to her? " "Oh, you want me to say something nice to you." The brother says, and winks again. This time, the wink is for the mother.
I'm still giggling at that little girl. Children are very cute when they show their instinct dignities. The mother, she just can't help wanting her child to have what she wants.- July 12th, Thursday -
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