Lilly-Anthy in the Dreaming
Aug. 28th, 2005 12:14 amThe rope bridge is kind of rickety, but that's okay, because Anthy is perfectly content to swing in her hammock on one side of the cliff.
It's a nice day. Sunny. Bright. Humming with the serenades of angry elephants.
It's a nice day. Sunny. Bright. Humming with the serenades of angry elephants.
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Date: 2005-08-27 10:59 pm (UTC)"I didn't bring my surfboard," Anthy says sadly to the mare, who snorts.
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Date: 2005-08-28 03:30 am (UTC)"Hi, Anthy. Why didn't you bring your surfboard?"
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Date: 2005-08-28 03:34 am (UTC)"I forgot."
The trumpeting in the distance has lost its angry edge. Now it's . . . jubilant.
"Careful," Anthy says. "Don't cross the bridge."
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Date: 2005-08-28 04:53 am (UTC)"Um, why not?"
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Date: 2005-08-28 05:08 am (UTC)"It's not strong enough to hold elephants."
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Date: 2005-08-28 05:09 am (UTC)"I'm not an elephant."
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Date: 2005-08-28 05:26 am (UTC)She tilts her head to study Lilly. "Besides, you could be. You'd match your eyes."
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Date: 2005-08-28 07:38 am (UTC)Lilly is using real logic, finally. Too bad she's starting with Anthy.
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Date: 2005-08-28 07:39 am (UTC)Anthy takes a sip of her milkshake. "Nothing can chase you if you aren't running."
She considers. "On the other hand, it can still slit your throat."
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Date: 2005-08-28 07:59 am (UTC)Lilly looks around.
"So. Where were you going to surf, anyway? Off the cliff?"
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Date: 2005-08-28 08:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-28 10:30 am (UTC)Because these are the two most sensible conversationalists in Milliways.
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Date: 2005-08-28 10:34 am (UTC)Anthy adjusts her sunglasses.
Blinking, she says, "Because I like sitting. Why are you in my dream?"
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Date: 2005-08-28 10:41 am (UTC)"I don't know," she replies, shrugging. "I think your dream was on my way so I just stopped to say hi."
"Hi."
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Date: 2005-08-28 10:49 am (UTC)"Hi."
"Did you know? If you find the Buddha in the road, you're supposed to kill him."
"It doesn't say anything about Ganesh."
Satisfied, she takes a long cool drink of milkshake.
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Date: 2005-08-28 10:50 am (UTC)Lilly blinks.
"But I thought he was like the Chinese Santa, all fat and jolly and 'I've got some enlightenment in my sack for you, small Chinese children.'"
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Date: 2005-08-28 11:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-29 02:27 am (UTC)"So, what you're saying is that the struggle to reach enlightenment is like the struggle to get out of the Buddha's sack?"
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Date: 2005-08-29 02:32 am (UTC)Anthy looks at her solemnly.
"Burlappy, and with too many elbows."
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Date: 2005-08-29 02:39 am (UTC)"Fighting past like, forty-two elbows in a burlappy sack to find enlightenment? No wonder so many people stay in the sack. It would itch like mad to get enlightened, plus it would probably leave bruises."
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Date: 2005-08-29 02:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-29 03:27 am (UTC)She blinks.
"Right. So, I think I have to keep going, I hope you find your skateboard, your elephants, your ocean, and enlightenment, although not necessarily in that order."
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Date: 2005-08-29 06:16 am (UTC)"I don't want enlightenment. It makes surfing harder."
Smiling cheerfully, she closes her eyes and relaxes in the sun.
"Good luck, Lilly. It's probably best not to die again."
Another sparkly wave.