"Don't make me set Sneasel on you."
Mar. 5th, 2007 04:32 pmSo, I was roleplaying this morning...
Nekou's my big character in Black Rocket HQ, and she's kinda my baby... but I realized this morning, thinking about her in Fehring's class...
She's more than some fictional character I thought up for my fanfiction. Sometimes, I swear she's a real, living, breathing person. Yeah, she's based on me. But not in that way. More in the way of I sometimes feel like she's there. And I've got this one sketch I did when I was kinda depressed, and
It's really weird. Maybe if you love a character you create enough, she takes on a life of her own. Maybe it's like Niki on Heroes, and Nekou's another person altogether living inside me- only instead of living in a mirror when she's not out there, being me (and there are times I've felt she does that), she's inside my pencil, or my keyboard. Because the fanart and writing, when I write Nekou, is some of the most beautiful art and writing I've ever done, and I can't help but think she's helping me somehow just to make sure it turns out well. Only she's not going to lock me in a mirror/ keyboard/ pencil and try to kill one of my loved ones or get involved with the Mob. Since she already is kinda.
I know this is kinda a deep, weird post, but it just goes to show the power of writing, I guess.
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Date: 2007-03-06 05:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-07 04:40 pm (UTC)Pretty depressing, by my fanart standards.
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Date: 2007-03-08 05:40 am (UTC)It's a very nice feeling at times, though!
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Date: 2007-03-08 04:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-08 06:22 pm (UTC)