This is so very
fascinating . . . erm, I’m not sure exactly. But I know that there is more Luna
inside me than anyone ever game me credit for. Ah . . . life is full of strange
things, so many strangers- but, in the end, it’s just- Luna and I!
Shrug. We
all need a little bit of Luna in our lives. We know that she exists even in our
dreams. I can’t dream nearly as much as I would like- ahhh . . . I just become
. . . so distracted. There’s only so
much occlumency that one can address- why, why is it always the power of
occlumency? This is, after all, my Luna blog, and- ha! No one is quite so free
as her. Oh, we do learn more everyday about ourselves- and- life can be so
depressing. Ah! Until Luna comes!
There is
only one place in which I can truly be myself.
Maybe I
simply try too hard. After all, journeys of truth can be extremely mundane. How
does one possibly come back into her radish earrings? I’ll tell you a secret,
shall I? I don’t even really much like radishes- onions are okay, but radishes?
Nah.
Although
they might forever keep away the nargles . . .
This day is
like a wedge between the others- there is some missing link- but I’ve found it!
The link?
I didn’t
even know that it was missing . . .
If anyone
ever saw it, I wonder if the others would really like my true personality? I
like it, of course . . .
But then,
this is a Luna day for me. Not every day is one, you know. Some people must
think that I am bonkers. I’m not really insane. I’m just . . . a wedge between
the floorboards, you know?
Just me.
I doubt
that anyone will ever find out about this blog, but- if you do- I know that you
can guess that this is my Luna Lovegood personality. It is the unique ‘me’ that
a large variety of people will never see.
Luna
Lovegood- she’s a gift, you know . . .
Shrug. I
think I should probably end this. I’m not sure what else I can write . . .
I do like
wedges.
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