There was a stranger in Megaton, and its inhabitants were weary of strangers - even when the strangers lived there. His home was an old abandoned one at the edge of the crater, and very few had ever seen him. Her friends loved to gossip. Who was he? No one knew anything about him - just that his pale skin was tinted blue under a shock of black hair ( Read more... )

I had a rather interesting dream last night involving vampire Vlad, Silas, and Fallout 3. The niece and nephew are currently over (and have been fighting over me all day) so I can't say much about it now, but if I get the chance I'll go into a good amount of detail about it later.

...I had a dream about the Splice sometime in the past few days. Which is really weird, considering I haven't seen the movie ( Read more... )

I had a dream a couple nights ago that started off as Jack Bauer running rogue through NYC (pretty much picking up where the last episode of 24 left off), and somehow morphed into Tenerk running through the streets of NYC terrorizing the screaming pedestrians while being chased by a helicopter. I haven't had a dream with Tenerk in it for about four ( Read more... )

I had a dream with Leslie Howard in it last night, in all his blonde haired British accented glory, despite the fact that I have not seen one of his movies since Intermezzo aired on TCM about six months ago. I'm pretty sure there was a lot of playful, light-hearted flirting going on ( Read more... )

I woke up in the middle of the night last night. Rolling away from the window to get comfortable again, I found myself staring at the poster on the opposite side of the room. In my half-asleep delirium, coupled with horribly nearsighted eyes, the poster seemed to not only be glowing, but twisted and deformed to depict some sort of horrible, ( Read more... )

I had a dream this morning that my 90-year-old grandmother, after attending my sister's wedding, had a heart attack while my great aunt and uncle were driving her home and died later that night.

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I'm still very upset.

( That decade-in-review meme people were doing a couple days ago. )

Last night, as an obnoxious Jewish kid who reminded me very much of Vlad, I met Al Capone in a dream. He was nice, but he did not like me. I think threats were uttered.

My dream last night included, among other things, an encounter with a VERY large stag (he was as tall at the shoulder as I am normally) who came close, laid down next to me, and rested his head on my lap. There was more to it than that, I can't remember the context of it.