Vibs
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Viq: * in playpen* Honestly!! WHEN will I grow older??
Vibs: *confused* Whaa?
Viq: I mean, my entire life I've been hanging out in a playpen, building stupid towers of toybricks that would only make it crash and make me build the tower over and over again, I've been eating mashed baby food, drinking milk, wearing a diaper all the time! My world is falling apart!!
Vibs: Viq, you are not normal. *brushes doll's hair*
Viq: I know. I was meant to be... something bigger than this! Something special. If not an author, if not an actor, if not a poet, if not a philosopher, then maybe a singer.
Vibs: Oh please no...
Viq: "The hills are alive with the sound of music, I sing ... I sing... I..." what's next?
Vibs: It ends there. I sing.
Viq: That's a rubbish ending. Are you sure?
Vibs: *dances with doll* absolutly.
Viq: I shall write a song...
Vibs: ... Well, as long as you aren't going to sing...
Viq: ... a song that will be known for eternity! A song that everybody will know! A song that will make a difference!
Vibs: *hums lullaby for doll*
Viq: are you listening at all?
Vibs: *falls asleep*
Viq: ... right. *gets paper and pen - thinks* .... *thinks* ... *thinks* ... I need inspiration.
*PUFF*
Muse: Hello. My name is Viola-Xenia-Celebrity-Fanny Tastic. I am your personal Muse. I will guide you, I will lead you to the top, I will help you reach the gold of your carrier.
Viq: *blinks* ... but you are a baby?
Viola: I know. I am because you are. I grow proportional to you... Or whatever.
Viq: I never knew I had a Muse.
Viola: Well, everyone does. But only a few get to meet her.
Viq: *smiles* Then I'm one lucky boy.
Viola: *blushes*
Viq: I mean... *blushes*
Viola: *smiles*
Viq: *grins silly*
Viola: ... So you want to be a song writer?
Viq: Um, yes.
Viola: Okay, take my hands.
Viq: *takes Viola's hands*
Viola: and close your eyes.
Viq: *does*
Viola: There. You should be able to write a thing or two now.
Viq: wau...
... to be continued...
Vibs: *confused* Whaa?
Viq: I mean, my entire life I've been hanging out in a playpen, building stupid towers of toybricks that would only make it crash and make me build the tower over and over again, I've been eating mashed baby food, drinking milk, wearing a diaper all the time! My world is falling apart!!
Vibs: Viq, you are not normal. *brushes doll's hair*
Viq: I know. I was meant to be... something bigger than this! Something special. If not an author, if not an actor, if not a poet, if not a philosopher, then maybe a singer.
Vibs: Oh please no...
Viq: "The hills are alive with the sound of music, I sing ... I sing... I..." what's next?
Vibs: It ends there. I sing.
Viq: That's a rubbish ending. Are you sure?
Vibs: *dances with doll* absolutly.
Viq: I shall write a song...
Vibs: ... Well, as long as you aren't going to sing...
Viq: ... a song that will be known for eternity! A song that everybody will know! A song that will make a difference!
Vibs: *hums lullaby for doll*
Viq: are you listening at all?
Vibs: *falls asleep*
Viq: ... right. *gets paper and pen - thinks* .... *thinks* ... *thinks* ... I need inspiration.
*PUFF*
Muse: Hello. My name is Viola-Xenia-Celebrity-Fanny Tastic. I am your personal Muse. I will guide you, I will lead you to the top, I will help you reach the gold of your carrier.
Viq: *blinks* ... but you are a baby?
Viola: I know. I am because you are. I grow proportional to you... Or whatever.
Viq: I never knew I had a Muse.
Viola: Well, everyone does. But only a few get to meet her.
Viq: *smiles* Then I'm one lucky boy.
Viola: *blushes*
Viq: I mean... *blushes*
Viola: *smiles*
Viq: *grins silly*
Viola: ... So you want to be a song writer?
Viq: Um, yes.
Viola: Okay, take my hands.
Viq: *takes Viola's hands*
Viola: and close your eyes.
Viq: *does*
Viola: There. You should be able to write a thing or two now.
Viq: wau...
... to be continued...