Fever Dreams and Fantasies
I have been having an interresting weekend. Between the horrific stomach flu (vomiting to the point of dry heaves, diareaha, fever, muscle aches, inability to eat anything stronger than a saltine) and the Best RPG Sourcebook Ever, I have had nifty brain things happening all weekend. I kept hearing music that wasn't there.
David's finally leaving for his adventure. He won't admit it, but he's scared as hell to go. I'm glad he's going with an experienced traveller.
Friday night, I played a demo of Vampire: The requiem. It was pretty fun guess. I got to play a crazy person, which was cool. The Storyteller (That's White Wolf for GM), Aaron, was good at what he did. I might join the d&d game he has running Thursday nights.
Said the cat: "I'm mad, you're mad, we're all mad here."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice
"If you weren't mad, you wouldn't be here."
David's finally leaving for his adventure. He won't admit it, but he's scared as hell to go. I'm glad he's going with an experienced traveller.
Friday night, I played a demo of Vampire: The requiem. It was pretty fun guess. I got to play a crazy person, which was cool. The Storyteller (That's White Wolf for GM), Aaron, was good at what he did. I might join the d&d game he has running Thursday nights.
Said the cat: "I'm mad, you're mad, we're all mad here."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice
"If you weren't mad, you wouldn't be here."