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nikki-tine · 1 month
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Something from recently - a sketch of a sub-timeline to Unicosm (Minicosm)!
Context: The Timeline when created gets a little screwy, and as a result of this screw-up about a half to three quarters of Unicosm's population ends up tiny upon being pulled into the timeline.
This is a less important detail, but Sparky and Bori are in human form for this timeline as when Minicosm's timeline was created, the two were showing the form off to the Frisk of Sparky's timeline (Rahmi)! As a result, they may or may not be stuck with that appearance for a bit (or it becomes a form they take preference to in the long-run).
Niko Spirata in this timeline is less depressive than in Unicosm Prime due to a) awareness that this isn't the main timeline (They dream of Prime's events) and b) they're in a better situation long-term than their Prime counterpart (they go through a lot less grief)! Yeah, I know I haven't really described Unicosm Prime, but it's a group project in and of itself. The easiest way to describe Unicosm Prime is “How many of our hyperfixations can we add to a timeline before everything explodes?” - Quoted from the discord server (private), not my words. lol
Bonus under the cut:
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He got caught :D
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foxyfrolic · 6 months
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They're gonna stash this in a teensy minicosm where the curse won't bother them and then they should probably also skedaddle.
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troglodyte-on-blog · 7 years
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#lunar #minizomby #minicosme #emiji
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Dream 9/15/19
I was pulling something with wheels to a subway/light rail. I went up the hall almost to where people were and got on. The [cart] fell into the casm between train passenger carts. From there it was like organs going out of order. I could feel parts of the train just falling away. I felt the internal pieces of slipping out and away as the train accelerated. It was so fast. Or was that the speed it always went? As it continued across the city and through the innards of the urban space, The cart I was on detached and was out of control. Every mechanical action was felt in my body. I felt attached to that cart. It’s indescribable the feeling of it. Finally the train ended in an intersection. I got out. The street felt very David Lynch’s/suburby for a moment. I somehow recognized where I was on the side of town. I could feel that I was on the west side of something. It was pretty. Like something out of a coastal town. It was evening and I went on. It was such a reassurance of geographic mapping built into me in this dream. I was uploaded with a specific memory and experience in this dream almost if fit was an alternative life of mine. Perhaps I should always try to treat myself in a way that I have a specific preuploaded experience in life in general to notice this more. Do not find things scary, find them interesting.
9/17/2019
I had a dream about the relation of Mark Hollis’ self titled album to Triola’s Triola Im Fünftonraum album artwork. There was some sort of deep even cult similarity. I think the artwork was a little different in my dream but it still resembled the lines in architecture with glass and different colors. Shapes.
10/1
I was with my elementary friends at a soda bar. I remember specifically Hudson p. being there. I bought a coke for $10.10 and tipped an extra $1. I was there to describe how if you saw a red kite flying in the rain and tried to reel it to the ground “[god would show himself]”. What happen when you did manage to reel it back was the kite would transport you to this weird inverse like mini world. It reminded me of a micro world in a small space where there were old stones. This minicosm world reminded me of the prancing pony-like town of Bree from the lord of the rights.
Next I found Lars and I told him it was my birthday. It was sill raining and He took me to a bike shop that looked a lot like the trek bike shop I went to with my dad. Earlier I had insisted that I wanted a bike jersey. I’m not sure if he was particularly happy about that decision. For some reason I went through all the jerseys except the one I knew that may actually fit. I littered the ground in the bike shop with a few clothing articles that didn’t fit. One of them was just a simple yellow rain coat. A bike shop worker saw the clothes on the ground and said something sarcastic and I boomed “[im working on it! I am buying something from your store after all!”] then I think I woke up just as I was about to grab the blue and silver bike jersey that I thought would fit me.
10/2
I remember seeing a mall like the Edina mall but this one was more architecturally extreme. I think I was on a field trip and we went to the movies. There were so many theaters. The hallways were like walking around a museum. All my friends including Adam decided to go see Frank Ocean’s endless while me and Finn went to see a live movie of frank ocean performing live. I remember having trouble getting a seat and the show had already started but the theater was huge and the live show was incredible. It was dazzling.
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