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I've grown accustomed to nightmares. But no amount of pain medication can mask the strain they put on fractured ribs.

I am so tired. I didn't get a bit of sleep last night. I don't know what's going on but it seems that the nightmares that have been plaguing so many finally found their way to my house. The dream started nicely enough. I was sitting in this large comfortable room curled up on a sofa with a book before the fireplace. Next thing I knew there was screaming coming from a girl standing by one of the windows. We all rushed to see what was going on and there was a giant skull in the sky with a snake coming out of it's mouth.

When I awoke I had this horrible pit in my stomach. I hadn't felt that kind of heaviness since my friend Jennifer died back in high school. The worst part was that every time I tried to go back to sleep the image was imprinted on my mind and the feeling of dread washed over me and wouldn't let go. Since I couldn't sleep I grabbed the sketch book and sketched it out so it would leave my mind. The image was still there when I closed my eyes but the dread lifted a bit. It was as if by sketching it out I took ownership over the image rather than it having ownership of me.

Anyone want to go to Disneyland today for free, walk up to the gate and tell them 'Tony Stark is a Boss.'

I will not be there, but I'm filled with love and affection for the human race today for some reason. So enjoy, kiddos.

I'm thinking of heading to Reno for the National VFW conference. There's a memorial ride so my bike is a must. Anyone fancy accompanying an old man for the week? It's the 20th through the 26th. No strings, just the opportunity to escape this place for awhile.

This is going to be a looooooooooooong flight.

I have way too much time on my hands. Need to find a job.

The things people think they can get away with in a Library just because the stacks are mostly deserted and everyone keeps quiet...

I saw you two! For shame! That's so not right. Those books are going to be scarred for life. Think of all the therapy costs.

I suggest the media viewing room for that kind of thing. It has a lock on the door, and film reels are far less sensitive to what gets rubbed up against them.

Looks like I've joined Nightmare Club. I was kinda hoping to stay out of that one. But, now that I'm here, what's the initiation process like? Any hazing I need to be careful of?

We had a huge 4th of July sale here at the shop, because the best way to celebrate Independence is by recognizing your right to bear arms. The shop is a mess and I think I officially need to hire on a new hand.

Looking for a job? Stop by Lucky Shot Guns and prove to me you're as anal retentive as I am about the proper care and maintenance of firearms.

Alice! Come by the shop soon. Bring the black top hat. I'm officially joining your club.

Lastly, does anyone know a Logan?

I feel kind of bad that everyone has bad dreams instead of good dreams! I'm having GREAT dreams about being a pony and having friends it's the best! There's Twilight Sparkle and Applejack and Rarity and Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy and WAIT YOU GUYS ARE ALL ON HERE TOO DO YOU DREAM OF BEING A PONY?

Or am I just super mega crazy?

( Wade )

Since I didn't get any real bites, I'm going to repost this! If anyone is looking for a job, in science, I HAVE A JOB FOR YOU!

Looking for new interns as last intern spontaneously combusted.

Must have a love of learning. Must be physically fit as duties include extreme athletics and heavy lifting. Must possess good transcribing skills. Must understand basic formulas or at least be able to write them down accurately. Willing to teach!

Multiple positions open!

Does it mean anything when you have dreams about the guy you like only he has a sword to your throat and its okay because you knew at the moment he was yours?

Saturdays where meant for doing nothing in particular and Sunday is just the day before Monday.

I need to ...

I just have to ask ...

Does anyone know a Leandra Hawke? She was supposed to stay at my house for a while, while house hunting here in OC, and I sent her a text message but she never got back to me.

It was kind of an important message, and she's been pretty prompt before...

I'm scared something's happened to her

I think I broke someone's nose last night. Possibly more than one nose. Or possibly loosened some teeth, judging from the state of my knuckles.

They also hit back, judging from my face and other bruises.

I had the worst hangover earlier.

Doctor? What are you doing now? Probably work, eh?

Thank you, Tony Stark, for my afternoon on Space Mountain. Mountains in space. With music. Clearly the superior ride in all of Disneyland.

So it seems whatever everyone else has got that makes them have weird dreams I've now caught though mine are more odd than nightmares. I'm kind of worried now though in case they become nightmares.

But so far they've been kind of related to my job, designing dresses (although they are incredibly...interesting dresses) and being assigned a whole district to design for (not sure what a tribute is but I think it has something to do with some sort of game). Maybe my subconscious wants me to have dreams so is making them up?