Last night I spent in that exceptionally strange state between sleep and consciousness. The whole time I was dreaming I was consciously thinking.
It started with a palpable feeling of something wandering downstairs. Then I heard the stairs creak as if it was ascending. My sleep-husband was restless (and the real one as well), and I kept debating
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Or the collective spirit of livejournal come to see where you were?
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To put it short, it looks like I needed to be really, really freaked out to get myself out of my hiding hole.
So, hi. Noticed your birthday greeting, thanks :)
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I miss ye olde yami mafia's frequent postings...
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~Satal~
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Heh, well I withdraw I previous statement!
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ALLO AGAIN :D *hugs you*
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Awesome and spooky kind of covers it pretty well. Another fun thing: they totally leave the kids alone, as they slept like logs that night. It's like they're almost polite!
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