❝ ｃｈａｓｅ ｄｒｅａｍｓ， ｎｏｔ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ．❞
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WE GET BACK --------- WE GET BACK --------- WE GET BACK --------- WE GET BACK
↶ ｔｏ ｄｏｉｎｇ ｗｈａｔ ｗｅ ｄｏ ↷
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ＹＯＵ'ＲＥ ＪＵＳＴ Ａ ＤＡＹＤＲＥＡＭ ＡＷＡＹ
♚ ｉｆ ｉ ｈａｄ ｙｏｕ！ ♚
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❝ ｄｒｅａｍ ｉｔ． ｗｉｓｈ ｉｔ． ｄｏ ｉｔ．❞
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ＤＲＥＡＭ:
n, /drēm/
n, /drēm/
- a) a series of thoughts, images, and sensations
occurring in a person's mind during sleep
b) a cherished aspiration, ambition, or ideal
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- username ➢ hey there! i'm d.o, owner of bean number four hundred and eighty eight and (seemingly) constantly on the lookout for a new cutie to add to my family. you know the basics: generally active on the fanclub, supportive of the jbd society, yadda yadda. i hope this form lives up to high expectations for this beauty!
name ➢ micah, a biblical name that means humble. i decided to pick this name for this girl not because of the definition, but because i've been a fan of the name for quite some time, and i think it's beautiful. it definitely suits this little girl, despite being a masculine name.
gender ➢ though her looks and name suggest she is male, micah is a female, and she has no intentions on changing that. i saw her as a male at first, but taking a closer look, she seemed more feminine, if anything, in my eyes.
personality ➢ her main traits include distant, intelligent, secretive, concealed, easily manipulated, clingy, and obsessive. she finds it hard to speak in large groups and would much prefer relaxing rather than going outside. a look of blitheness usually paints her face; this makes her seem more like a child, but a certain maturity and intelligence lurks beneath the surface. she keeps secrets, though is easily manipulated to give those out. this is because she's afraid of losing any friends she has, leading to being such the clingy bean she is. losing someone close to her would shatter her joy. (ninety-seven words)
her daydream ➢ startling amber eyes opened, the world turned upside-down. by that it meant literally upside-down. micah shook out her blue pelt, her greenish-yellow, paler gray, and creamy markings rippling with each movement. after a moment she decided to stand, though very slowly. why was this? her paws were on the ceiling, the living room carpet beneath her on what looked like her ceiling. after a few calculating steps, she was thinking to herself: "what if.. i went outside? could i touch the stars?" after a bit of contemplating, she did just that. at first there was a struggle to escaping the porch's roof, but once her paws left, she was flying ever so gracefully, drifting into the expanse of sky blue that cloaked her vision. her dreams were going to be accomplished: she was going to touch the stars in the sky. that, however, was when micah opened her eyes. her daydream was over. either way, she made her way outside, and plopped down in the grass. her eyes met the blue sky instantly. "one day," she whispered. "i'll touch the stars." she lazily pawed at the sky above, determined.
(one hundred and ninety-one words)
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