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August 18th, 2019


[info]demisword
[info]valarnet

[info]demisword
[info]valarnet

 


[info]demisword
[info]valarnet
I need recommendations for vets.

Specifically ones who are good with multiple animals at once, since three of my cats have anxiety issues relating to vet visits. The one I'm with just now just left a horrible taste in my mouth and I have a 8 month old to comfort through the experience now. I can't figure out why someone would go into the profession if they don't have the patience for skittish animals she was neglected for crying out loud.

So, animal owners, please, tell me about your vets.

[info]ageofvictron
[info]valarnet

[info]ageofvictron
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[info]ageofvictron
[info]valarnet
Apparently, I'm a person of interest in my dreams. A group of teens kidnapped me...and then another group tried to stop them...but they kinda failed. Oh and I have powers in my dreams. I can manipulate metals, or something like that. Although, nothing cool like that happened after I woke up.

[info]_alicedear
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[info]_alicedear
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[info]_alicedear
[info]valarnet
I think I’m starting to pick up on a trend in my Dreams - they’re always picking up right where the previous one left off so I need to stop driving myself nuts wondering what is going to happen next. Because it’ll come when it comes. And I think I’m just going to have to accept that dreamAlice makes horrible decisions when it comes to food and drink in that weird hallway. Even after that drink that shrunk her down to ten inches she still picked up the cake from the glass box that just magically appeared under the glass table with currants on top to spell out ‘Eat me’ rationalizing that if it makes her taller she can grab the key and if it makes her even smaller than she can crawl under the door. One way or another she’ll get into that garden. Sound enough logic there I guess. Except that the cake doesn’t do anything. Or at least it hadn’t before my alarm went off and I woke up. To find a glass box on the nightstand with a cake inside it with those words on it.

I guess I’ll find out the next dream what it’ll do and if it makes me grow...then I could try the drink that showed up and see if it works and I’ll have something to reverse it so no harm right?

[info]aimed_curse
[info]valarnet

[info]aimed_curse
[info]valarnet

 


[info]aimed_curse
[info]valarnet
What exactly did my supervisor think introducing me to the girl who’ll be taking over for me now that I’ve finished my last day at the park would prove? That I’m replaceable? I’m aware. That’s the sole reason we’re required to all meet some of the same specifications and do cross training. So that we can cover for each other if necessary. She’s definitely not on the list of people I’ll be missing now that I’m gone.

[info]hairbender
[info]valarnet

[info]hairbender
[info]valarnet

Drunk text meant for Korra and instead broadcast to the network


[info]hairbender
[info]valarnet
There si agod and I'm sleping with her


(ooc: some of the comments are a little risque for work)

[info]lara
[info]valarnet

[info]lara
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[info]lara
[info]valarnet
My dreams started up abruptly again. My originals, I mean. Dreaming five different versions of myself has required spreadsheets to keep track.

I've been trying to stop a group called Trinity from... just about everything they want to do, none of which is good for myself or for civilization. I tracked them to Mexico, where they are looking for an artifact. Based on the murals and other evidence I saw there, it has something to do with the Mayan apocalypse.

and I keep killing them

I recovered the relic only for it to be taken from me by a man claiming to want to cleanse the world and remake it.

Immediately followed by a massive flood and landslide that nearly killed me, and wreck the nearby town.

I ... have to get the matching artifact, I have to stop what I think I unleashed.