bluebell (
ex_fatalist246) wrote in
realityshifted2011-04-27 04:43 pm
Entry tags:
Self-portrait with Masks
[So. He has the power to create anything.]
[In the ballroom, he makes the tools of his family's trade. He makes paintbrushes and easels, pallets, chisels, each ornate and ribbed in gold, decorated by wings and twists. Any artists around, come one, come all! And come fast.
Because as he makes them, he destroys them, letting them fade before they can stay for too long.]
[Lead me not into temptation.]
That's it, then.
[In the ballroom, he makes the tools of his family's trade. He makes paintbrushes and easels, pallets, chisels, each ornate and ribbed in gold, decorated by wings and twists. Any artists around, come one, come all! And come fast.
Because as he makes them, he destroys them, letting them fade before they can stay for too long.]
[Lead me not into temptation.]
That's it, then.

no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
[So why hasn't he made anything that he hasn't destroyed after?]
no subject
When it came to her, she was still unsure about it and was skeptical when she spoke up.]
It may be easier to come up with some sort of device that could act like a cloak or filter to keep him from recognizing me.
[And as she said this out loud she immediately felt foolish. Her life really was becoming far too complicated with the Machine being involved.]
[ooc: I did not just suggest that a perception filter be put into a bracelet or necklace. Of course not.]
no subject
[He's going to make a neuralyser for her, too. And possibly retcon pills. They are going to be snatching things up from scifi for their self-defence.]
no subject