Is there a reason why cracky pictures have people like us so fixated? I've shown them to some acquaintances and friends, including non chan lurkers, and none of them seemed too interested, the typical reaction being
"oh, she's pretty."
"oh, that's cool..." etc
It's like none of them were truly able to feel the cute and sweet. But when I stare at her pictures I spend a long time analyzing every little detail and the entire time I feel like I'm being filled with something indescribable, like I'm being taken into the pictures- I'd like to call it some sort of love, but I'm not sure. It's more than that. I'm sure you've experienced it as well. I can never find a true flaw, not even professional photography gives off the same aura as Olivia's pictures. It's like she knew exactly what to do to specifically make people like myself become obsessed. Why are we the only ones who see it?
I'll be your slave, maybe you'll be my priestess. I'd live in a cave and we'd meet where all eyes are turned away. Where we can lay, where we can play... and forget the storm. Will you weep when I slip away... at Golden Dawn?
Doncha love/hate when she creeps back in?
I dreamed of Olivia for the first time in years. I was at some kind of crackyfag-convention. The main part of the dream was about getting somewhere with the tube and not being able to figure out connections properly.
She appeared randomly on the scene.
Olivia had grown into a respectable women with a sincere, but friendly demeanor. She still had short blonde hair. She answered stalkerish questions calmly as if the was talking about distant events.