Had a weird sort-of nightmare last night. I was sitting at my computer desk looking out the window, and Jenna was sitting in the car outside. I kept yelling at her to come inside, because there was something dangerous out there, and I was so scared for her, but she wouldn't listen to me. Also I think it was snowing.
Anyway, it scared me.
New JKR interview! Must go snicker at her!
Anyway, it scared me.
New JKR interview! Must go snicker at her!
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Also had a dream. It was sort of medieval but sort of not, as in we had cool dresses and all, and we came under attack by these little green people things who breathed toxic stuff and could also kill their young, which made them sad. And I ran through this little decorative river to kill a couple that snuck into the castle during a party before the invasion thing started so I got in big trouble and was locked up but I broke out and followed the other castle people, who were sort of like an extended family except I wasn't related to them, we had dorms and stuff...yeah, and they were excavating some artifacts from a wall next to a road (yes, there were a couple cars), little glowing green skulls that were going to help them win the war, and I wanted to help but I was a criminal. So I snuck up to an area where no one else was working and broke out some rock, but then I freaked out and ran down the road to where there were a bunch of enclosed fence places, and one had a little opening to a big field, so I snuck in and crept along the fence until the growth on it nearly blocked me from the road, and then I looked up and saw a guardhouse on the other side of the perpendicular fence, and I had to really quick communicate with facial expressions that I hadn't known I wasn't supposed to be there but knew now and was going and also I didn't steal this chunk of dirt in my hands, see, it's just a rock, and then I went back out and started walking alongside the road back to the wall. Then I noticed a bunch of criminals locked in on the other side of the guardhouse breaking out and I pointed and jumped around but they got out before the guards could get them, and then I realized hey crap I'm like easy hostage, so I started running back to the wall, 'cause being locked up by parental figures is better than being taken hostage by criminals in striped suits, but I can never run very fast in my dreams, so when some speedy joggers passed me by I asked them to pass on the message that a friend was in a life or death situation back down the road, and I think they got it and came to help me, but I don't remember what happened otherwise.
So, yeah.
Wheeeee.
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