Dream Journal
Saturday, I think. It's a pharmacy or small shop of some type in between Little Five Points and Virginia Highland. I'm there, browsing the shelves. Something about other stores having success with a popular product, and I suggest to the person on-duty (not the owner, but I think related?) that they sell the same.
There's a stair to an upper-story office inside the store, out of which burst Juggernaut and Puck. I suddenly remember a prophecy - posted on a newspaper? - about two bolts striking the X, which somehow related to the name of the store, and I was briefly trying to relate the name to the "Thunderbolts" superhero team. Raul and I somehow stop them, with Cyclops' help. Cyclops is teased for his lack of humor - scene is overlaid by what looks like a full-page winter scene from a comic.
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A family friend asks me to pick random stones from a bag. Despite there being many shades available, I somehow pick only pink stones; even stranger, as I place them onto a lit tray the friend is holding out, they all fit together. They have a very rough village sketch on one side. She holds it up to her dark blue cloak and it forms a night sky scene.
For what it's worth, Juggernaut was in one of the versions of the "Thunderbolts" team, while Puck never was.Still trying to formulate the "winning" condition. I feel like a systemic change is necessary to truly reach all the people that need it, but I can't counter the (fairly valid) complaint about loss of autonomy that depends on governmental influence.I want to improve my self-starting mechanism. It still needs improvement. Listing helps, but it's still baby steps.
There's a stair to an upper-story office inside the store, out of which burst Juggernaut and Puck. I suddenly remember a prophecy - posted on a newspaper? - about two bolts striking the X, which somehow related to the name of the store, and I was briefly trying to relate the name to the "Thunderbolts" superhero team. Raul and I somehow stop them, with Cyclops' help. Cyclops is teased for his lack of humor - scene is overlaid by what looks like a full-page winter scene from a comic.
(indefinite scene change)
A family friend asks me to pick random stones from a bag. Despite there being many shades available, I somehow pick only pink stones; even stranger, as I place them onto a lit tray the friend is holding out, they all fit together. They have a very rough village sketch on one side. She holds it up to her dark blue cloak and it forms a night sky scene.
For what it's worth, Juggernaut was in one of the versions of the "Thunderbolts" team, while Puck never was.Still trying to formulate the "winning" condition. I feel like a systemic change is necessary to truly reach all the people that need it, but I can't counter the (fairly valid) complaint about loss of autonomy that depends on governmental influence.I want to improve my self-starting mechanism. It still needs improvement. Listing helps, but it's still baby steps.