kelda

This is one of my characters I’m starting to develop.

FIRST - MY THOUGHTS ON PLAGARISM/PEOPLE TAKING OTHERS IDEAS: People I’ve spoken to in the past about sharing my work would say it should not be so accessible, and they say this in case of people stealing my work and ideas, or they say people should at least pay to access your work… yes, it would be nice to survive based on my ideas, but I really don’t want to do that unless I’ve written a book, or something that is worth purchasing, but I’d still want it to be accessible, and if people want to buy a more physically refined artwork then yes I’ll give people that option…. but I really don’t care too much about that, if people do steal my ideas they wouldn’t understand them the way I do, they do not have access to the creative ocean I possess and don’t understand their own so I really don’t worry about it - what I write here is only a fraction of what is in my mind and heart, and if others realised they had that same resource they wouldn’t bother stealing my work… and if they are stealing, they’re doing themselves a major disservice to themselves, not developing a creative mind, relying on others or technological programs to replace actual visions/ insight… Why would someone want to atrophy their own brain like that? I take inspiration from those that I admire, this character and story for instance is an amalgamation of several stories and histories that influence and give my life meaning, this character is inspired by multiple languages and cultures and is going to be based in a place that is very familiar to me, where my source can express curiosities and truths I’ve acquired from my life so far and what I feel is being continuously remembered…

MY CHARACTER: KELDA - meaning spring or fountain

Kelda bit down on her bottom lip, bearing the painful knot folding inside her stomach. She swallowed acidic screams, pouring them back into an inner cave. In a hopeful attempt of respite, she turned her face toward the sky. Eyes closed, she breathed in the star and it laid on her skin like warm silk.

She gathered herself and said her goodbyes, she thanked everything, and she expressed her love so completely. She released herself from her physical body.

A giantess fell onto Baby Blue.

Her soul had gone to the Hole.

Before her release, Kelda was stunted in her physical body, unable to access all knowledge just by being. She had to work tirelessly as a giant.

Everyone in the Hole agreed this was one of the most wonderous experiences that Fluid beings could have, to create an experience, or, a performance, a lesson, a curiosity, an adventure, a yearning to feel and to know, physically, what true love is, to transform their pure love into the physical form of a human body, to recreate the One Mind, or OM, within multitudes of physical beings, disconnected only by an entanglement of rigid cells, ever so often becoming more sophisticated with each download sent from OM.

That which is of the Hole has collective understanding and awareness of all happening’s present, past, and remembered past.

Their creation of the physical being is something that was always present and available. It was always known, no one ever questioned the contracts and the formulations, the questions of being were left to the physical where the rules were much more dire and painful, fearful, and depressing something that Fluids did not comprehend, partly due to feeling no pain at all, but understood existed for the physicals.

The Fluids are in a state of constant flow, creative thought, and collective knowing. Fluids would arrive in the physical form for many reasons but always as a manifestation of the One Mind.

Everyone in the Hole agreed this was one of the most wonderous experiences that Fluid beings could have, to create an experience, or, a performance, a lesson, a curiosity, an adventure, a yearning to feel and to know, physically, what true love is, to transform their pure love into the physical form of a human body. To recreate OM, within multitudes of physical entities, disconnected only by an entanglement of rigid cells, ever so often becoming more sophisticated and Fluid-like, or, OM-like, with each download.