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So the other night, I had a post-apocalyptic dream featuring the Glee kids, right?
Well, last night my dream was set in an Orwellian distopia with a faceless Big Brother/INGSOC-esque villain and lots of jackbooted federal thugs. I was part of a resistance movement trying to evade capture by the corrupt government with my team of fellow rebels, who happened to be Booth, Brennan, Angela, and Hodgins from Bones. I don't think my conscious mind could have picked a better group of people to fight The Man with if it tried. We totally kicked butt and no one got captured and subjected to rat torture, though there were a few near misses.
Apparently, if I can't write fic, my subconscious has no problem doing it for me.
Well, last night my dream was set in an Orwellian distopia with a faceless Big Brother/INGSOC-esque villain and lots of jackbooted federal thugs. I was part of a resistance movement trying to evade capture by the corrupt government with my team of fellow rebels, who happened to be Booth, Brennan, Angela, and Hodgins from Bones. I don't think my conscious mind could have picked a better group of people to fight The Man with if it tried. We totally kicked butt and no one got captured and subjected to rat torture, though there were a few near misses.
Apparently, if I can't write fic, my subconscious has no problem doing it for me.