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Dec. 5th, 2005 01:37 pmSometimes I hate my dreams
I just had a long dream full of eating glass, or pulling glass out of my mouth, or having things smash and stick into my hands and arms and mouth. Ouch and uck. And then I woke up feeling sick. I really, really hate that.
but before that there was a dream I didn't hate.
Yesterday somebody somewhere forwarded an article about a pyramid built by Illyrians.
And I read an update from the set of Highlander: The Source.
In the back of my brains this turned into a kind of pyramid thingy where Immortals were made, and where I could get to be made Immortal. Or possibly everyone in there was Immortal. Or something.
The pyramid was sort of dried blood color but also not. Actually it was the color of this 'potion' nail varnish I bought that turned out to look really gross under normal lights. Sort of brown and sort of something shiny that ended up looking ill. The whole pyramid was like that, with wierd lighting everywhere. And there were people wearing sheets. White or black or red, lots of wrapped up long sheet people.
Anyways, there was Kronos lurking and looking pretty, and Duncan MacLeod looking seriously messed up, and Methos looking many kinds of pretty, though a red velvet suit isn't his best look.
And then there was ritual sex with Methos on a stone altar.
So, fun.
Before that there was a bit with running around and a car with a really good stereo system that happened to be teh only bit of technology left in the world because we crossed some silver railway tracks and ended up Somewhere Else. But we could still get radio reception. Of some channels. So either people were talking in radio or somebody somewhere also had tech.
Then there were three women who were your classic maiden/mother/crone and prophets.
I think the maiden was Dana from Blakes 7.
There was lots of naked. And when they wanted to kidnap me I said they could have bits of my life if I could have bits of theirs, memory swap, show me interesting stuff and I'd do work like they wanted. Only it turned out they wanted to make me one of them. Which involved sex with Methos.
So before the glass thing it was an okay night.
I just had a long dream full of eating glass, or pulling glass out of my mouth, or having things smash and stick into my hands and arms and mouth. Ouch and uck. And then I woke up feeling sick. I really, really hate that.
but before that there was a dream I didn't hate.
Yesterday somebody somewhere forwarded an article about a pyramid built by Illyrians.
And I read an update from the set of Highlander: The Source.
In the back of my brains this turned into a kind of pyramid thingy where Immortals were made, and where I could get to be made Immortal. Or possibly everyone in there was Immortal. Or something.
The pyramid was sort of dried blood color but also not. Actually it was the color of this 'potion' nail varnish I bought that turned out to look really gross under normal lights. Sort of brown and sort of something shiny that ended up looking ill. The whole pyramid was like that, with wierd lighting everywhere. And there were people wearing sheets. White or black or red, lots of wrapped up long sheet people.
Anyways, there was Kronos lurking and looking pretty, and Duncan MacLeod looking seriously messed up, and Methos looking many kinds of pretty, though a red velvet suit isn't his best look.
And then there was ritual sex with Methos on a stone altar.
So, fun.
Before that there was a bit with running around and a car with a really good stereo system that happened to be teh only bit of technology left in the world because we crossed some silver railway tracks and ended up Somewhere Else. But we could still get radio reception. Of some channels. So either people were talking in radio or somebody somewhere also had tech.
Then there were three women who were your classic maiden/mother/crone and prophets.
I think the maiden was Dana from Blakes 7.
There was lots of naked. And when they wanted to kidnap me I said they could have bits of my life if I could have bits of theirs, memory swap, show me interesting stuff and I'd do work like they wanted. Only it turned out they wanted to make me one of them. Which involved sex with Methos.
So before the glass thing it was an okay night.