abracanabra: (bluecorridor)
Abra Staffin-Wiebe ([personal profile] abracanabra) wrote2002-09-19 09:48 am

Dream


I and a whole bunch of people ([livejournal.com profile] erragal,[livejournal.com profile] fayde,[livejournal.com profile] gunn,[livejournal.com profile] lyght, and the alphabitch) were wandering through corridors like those of my user icon, but green-tinted instead of blue. We had a mission which involved killing lots of people. We successfully completed this mission. For some reason I was the only one carrying a pack, and my gun (a pearl-handled revolver) had difficulty being holstered onto the pack. I kept losing it. After the mission, I was very sad because I knew that my orders were to kill everyone else after the mission was accomplished. I decided not to kill people because they were my friends
(yes, you can breathe a sigh of relief), but then the alphabitch stood up and told [livejournal.com profile] erragal that he had to kill him. [livejournal.com profile] erragal said he didn't feel like fighting for his life just now; could they do this another time? The alphabitch asked him if he wanted to step outside.

Cut to another dream.

I was in the park, sitting and talking with an interview lady. The interview was about [livejournal.com profile] gunn. I told the woman that [livejournal.com profile] gunn had put House of Leaves in the bottom of the garbage can next to the bench. The woman was aghast. "Why?" she asked. I explained that [livejournal.com profile] erragal and [livejournal.com profile] gunn weren't going to see each other for weeks, and this was the only way they could exchange books. They hid the books in different garbage cans around the city for the other to retrieve.

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