I've thought about it, and I've come to the conclusion that I don't think like the average person does. My brain...the way I perceive things and think things, it's different. Different to society. The only other person with the thought processing similar to mine is my best friend. I have a huge...

I should have written this dream down sooner, but I didn't. But the dream was last nights one. The first part of my dream was a recurring one, but I don't really remember it. It was about me hiding from people, escaping. It was pretty cool. Anyway, connected to this dream NOT part of the recurring...

She's a pixy! Her pointed hat there to cover her pointed earts, and at certain angles, she could be Peter Pan! A pixy, a trickster, whti that glint in her eyes, hinting of mischief unsung, mischief just waiting to be released! Pixy oh pixy, are you here to wreak havoc?