imaginarynetwork | 01, text | un: dearsunshine

hi everyone!!! ＼(＾▽＾ ⋈)／ if we havent met or u dont remember me yet my name is sayori!!!
i remembered i used to write a lot and parfaitgirls poem rly inspired me
so i wanted to make a VERY IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT!!! 《《o(≧◇≦)o》》

i went to the roswell center bc i wanted to read some baislan poetry
and while i was there i asked if they had a club where ppl could talk about writing
and it turns out they didnt! (￣ヘ￣)
but someone heard me ask about it and got RLY EXCITED
so we got some of the students together to start a literature club there!!! ☆*:.｡.__〆(⌒▽⌒ ⋈)

so if u like to read or write and talk about literature u should come to the roswell center in the afternoons for literature club!
i may not be there every day bc we have a lot to do LOL but i should be there p often (´｡• ᵕ •｡`)
and ur welcome to come by if ur just curious too!!! (⁀ᗢ⁀) writing is rly nice but u wont know if u like it until u try!!!

and since this is abt literature i thought itd be a good idea to share one of my poems here too
if u want to tell me what u think then consider it a trial run for the literature club wwwwww (⋈ ≧▽≦)ﾉｼ))

[As promised, there is also a photo of a page in a notebook! ~~it's in two images bc it was huge otherwise but it's one page i promise~~]

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Threaded | Flat

[He has a lot of thoughts. And feelings. But first.]

can i come

[Wash is usually not great at poetry, but even he can get this one.]

If you ever want help looking, I could probably point you in the right direction.

[Oh hey! this is familiar. Spike isn't altogether sure that it should be, because he has absolutely never been a puss-in-boots, but nonetheless, it is familiar.]

Are you going to do live readings again?

forget that dancing thing
with how popular poetry is here they should try making a purging poem instead

[Sans is surrounded by literature majors.]

Edited 2020-08-30 02:38 (UTC)

Sounds fun.

[It sort of doesn't? Or...well, Michael's neutral on the whole writing part of it all, but being around all these people who remember things he doesn't makes him feel slow and stupid, so he thinks he'd rather skip out on the group activity thing. But he has defended the poetry thing on the network before, so he feels like he has to say something.

(also, you know, he's an extrovert who's been avoiding people lately so maybe he's dying a little)]

[It's all the emojis that do it, Ogata thinks. The poem does most of the workm but it's the cavalcade of pictographs that really are the last straw that sets it off. His memories have been returning slowly and piecemeal, things half-remembered and vague and so much fewer that it seems to be for most other people. But as he reads through this post, he remembers. He really did know Sayori. She was his first friend. Only friend? He can't remember, he just remembers telling her he'd never been called someone's friend before.

He's just left wondering what sort of person he really is, because the more he remembers, the more he worries that he doesn't actually want to know the answer.]

I think it suits you. You're always trying too hard to help everyone else.
[This is his own little cat way of expressing that he properly remembers Sayori now.]

I really like the poem
I don't know a lot about poetry but it seems really good
But also kind of sad?
Are all poems supposed to be sad?

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