So tonight I dreamed about these auditions/job interviews for a porn musical.

I don't think the porn musical, as a concept, is ever going to catch on, you know?

Also, one of the applicants was a JC lookalike. I'm sure it wasn't really him. Probably.

Honestly, I didn't think I was very fannish about Merlin, but I had the cutest dream just before I woke up this morning. Merlin and Arthur were in bed together (in a set of rooms that were completely different from anything seen on the show, but they were Arthur's), and Morgana was sitting on the floor giggling at them and talking to them. Merlin ( Read more... )

Heh. I dreamed that I was watching Star Wars Episode II, and it was entirely unlike that boring movie that I barely remember where the hills were alive with the sound of romance. No, in the version I saw, what happened was that about halfway through at some dramatic moment, Palpatine kissed Obi-Wan, I think in order to freak him out and make a ( Read more... )

I have committed flashfic again. They say the first time's free.

A joint problem (8 K). Stargate Atlantis. Getting better all the time. NC-17.
Read the story at my site
Read the story at the sga_flashfic community

I had a House dream the other night. House and Wilson were in a hallway arguing about something, and Wilson made a suggestion, and House, in a ( Read more... )

because I took a nap and dreamed that Captain Carrot was patrolling the streets of Ankh-Morpork wearing his bright red uniform and his shiny boots and his Stetson, and was accompanied by Angua and Diefenbaker, who were not getting along, and Corporal Littlebottom and Frannie, who were swapping beauty tips, and there were dwarfish Inuit stories ( Read more... )

See, I'd apparently won some sort of spend-a-day-with-JC thingy. JC was very sweet, though he wore that scarf-and-sunglasses combo that makes him look like my grandmother. Turned out, though, that the whole event was on a train, and JC was supposed to be interviewed by a lot of people, and I spent most of the time lying on a floor somewhere talking ( Read more... )

Good morning, world! I had an odd dream that claimed, while ongoing, alternately to be based on a novel by Toni Morrison and to be a sequel to Babette's Feast. A car got stuck on the train tracks and the man driving was killed, but the woman next to him was unharmed, which was convenient as she was pregnant and the next part would be about her ( Read more... )