**yawn**

[ysabet]

 I’m dreaming.

I have to be dreaming, right?  Because I’m dreaming that I’m dead.

Hey-you know how they (whoever ‘they’ are) say that when you die your life flickers before your eyes like some sort of instant-replay?  That’s how it’s supposed to go, isn’t it?  You’re supposed to get the good bits and the bad bits, all the stuff that made

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[satharn]

I'm glad you're enjoying your weekend. Warm sunny days and kittens go hand in hand.

[ytak]

That's the interesting thing about dreams, you forget them as the day goes one. I've heard if you try to remember your dreams when you get up and you do it everyday, you can remember them better.

My reaction to the fic: 0.o Woah. And, of course, you should continue it. I kind of like the little chunk. Its a fun format and it teases.

[raventhourne]

sorry!!!

I've also been having what I think rois termed as "wacky bobo dreams" which I hate to have...usually involves zombies and death for me and ugh. I get all weirded out by them for a day later.

[ickaimp]

Ysabet, there's a 12th night party at Sir Justin's tonight.

Going?

[lil_1337]

*backs slowly out of the post* Camping..sure...no problem...