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Feb. 9th, 2006 02:52 pmFucking subconscious.
I had the weirdest dream last night. First part so scary that I woke up in a cold sweat, second part absolutely hilarious.
It was a bit like a Buffy episode, only Mickey and the Tenth Doctor were there, and they were taken over by weird demon-things, and attacked us! They were scary things, yo. If you ran, they chased you and tore you to pieces. If you stayed still, they toyed with you, terrifying you until they got bored and either took over your mind or tore you to pieces. I have a feeling 'us' was a large crowd of Milliways characters. I know Anthony Tonks-Wrangle was being passed around at one point. We took refuge from these evil people-taking over creatures in my old house, now owned by a nice man with his twin kids, who surprisingly didn't mind us breaking in to hide. Then I hid with the kids while he wired together a bomb that took out the immediate danger.
And then! There was this stage - there's always a stage when I'm dreaming - and we were doing a performance of the Rocky Horror Picture Show. I was... a character, I think it was Magenta. Val Wiggin-Skywalker was doing backstage. But then something went wrong, and it became a real life-or-death situation which we solved by stopping the show because of 'technical difficulties'.
And then! We were in, like, Antarctica. Having a snowball-fight. Then we were watching this huge fish swimming under the ice. (It was transparent, like clear solid jelly with enormous teeth.) It punched up through the ice and dragged Aziraphale down by his scarf. There was flailing until Crowley got his wetsuit on to go down and get him back. BUT he was cold-blooded! So we kept him warm by heating sand with weaves of saidar and stuffing it inside his clothing. Then he dived...
And I woke up and was nearly late.
Now, I ask. What the fuck?
I knew I shouldn't have re-watched The Christmas Invasion before bed.
I had the weirdest dream last night. First part so scary that I woke up in a cold sweat, second part absolutely hilarious.
It was a bit like a Buffy episode, only Mickey and the Tenth Doctor were there, and they were taken over by weird demon-things, and attacked us! They were scary things, yo. If you ran, they chased you and tore you to pieces. If you stayed still, they toyed with you, terrifying you until they got bored and either took over your mind or tore you to pieces. I have a feeling 'us' was a large crowd of Milliways characters. I know Anthony Tonks-Wrangle was being passed around at one point. We took refuge from these evil people-taking over creatures in my old house, now owned by a nice man with his twin kids, who surprisingly didn't mind us breaking in to hide. Then I hid with the kids while he wired together a bomb that took out the immediate danger.
And then! There was this stage - there's always a stage when I'm dreaming - and we were doing a performance of the Rocky Horror Picture Show. I was... a character, I think it was Magenta. Val Wiggin-Skywalker was doing backstage. But then something went wrong, and it became a real life-or-death situation which we solved by stopping the show because of 'technical difficulties'.
And then! We were in, like, Antarctica. Having a snowball-fight. Then we were watching this huge fish swimming under the ice. (It was transparent, like clear solid jelly with enormous teeth.) It punched up through the ice and dragged Aziraphale down by his scarf. There was flailing until Crowley got his wetsuit on to go down and get him back. BUT he was cold-blooded! So we kept him warm by heating sand with weaves of saidar and stuffing it inside his clothing. Then he dived...
And I woke up and was nearly late.
Now, I ask. What the fuck?
I knew I shouldn't have re-watched The Christmas Invasion before bed.
