Imaginary Stories
I pretty much failed to write anything today, except a few lines of the artword fic on notebook paper. But reccea said I had to share so:
On the weekends, I usually wake up around 7 or 8 in the morning and play with Marlowe or watch tv for an hour or two, and then fall back asleep for a bit.
One of the days this weekend, I dreamed an entire horror movie. Right through to the happy ending where I, and a select few of my compatriots, including my love interest, survived. And then I woke up, rolled over, and started dreaming the sequel. When I woke up, I wasn't even scared because I had survived the first movie and had top billing. Also, it was from my POV, so it wasn't like they could kill me. It was kind of neat. It involved evil things possessing cats (not Marlowe) and I had a supernatural CSI team, kind of like Torchwood, except more competent.
My brain is sometimes a scary place. I also think maybe I should write children's books about my cat, the detective, and his trusty mouse sidekicks. Yeah. I'm not a little crazy or anything. (This happens to everyone, right?)
Also, I am twitching towards obsessive levels of Iron Man. I have the soundtrack, I have failed to acquire the novelization, I have skipped through the first two trades of The Ultimates to read the Tony Stark parts...yeah.
On the weekends, I usually wake up around 7 or 8 in the morning and play with Marlowe or watch tv for an hour or two, and then fall back asleep for a bit.
One of the days this weekend, I dreamed an entire horror movie. Right through to the happy ending where I, and a select few of my compatriots, including my love interest, survived. And then I woke up, rolled over, and started dreaming the sequel. When I woke up, I wasn't even scared because I had survived the first movie and had top billing. Also, it was from my POV, so it wasn't like they could kill me. It was kind of neat. It involved evil things possessing cats (not Marlowe) and I had a supernatural CSI team, kind of like Torchwood, except more competent.
My brain is sometimes a scary place. I also think maybe I should write children's books about my cat, the detective, and his trusty mouse sidekicks. Yeah. I'm not a little crazy or anything. (This happens to everyone, right?)
Also, I am twitching towards obsessive levels of Iron Man. I have the soundtrack, I have failed to acquire the novelization, I have skipped through the first two trades of The Ultimates to read the Tony Stark parts...yeah.