Robert Frobisher (sincerely_rf) wrote in valarnet, @ 2013-02-13 00:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | alice ayres, peter parker (spider-man), raymond garraty, robert frobisher |
Oh my lord. It's like the whole universe is trying to remind me that it's almost Valentine's Day.
Had a few more 1930s inspired dreams that seem to be geared toward the romantic. Well. Romantic is a loose term. First one I was having an affair with a definitely older woman, who was, for the record, married, and very beautiful. Got the distinct impression she was using me. Her name was Jocasta Crommel-something or other. Can't think for the life of me how to spell it. Then I had the most amazing dream.
Picture it: the beautiful Mediterranean at night. Stars everywhere, lights on the water. Couldn't see the person I was with (yet again), but this kiss we shared was, without a doubt, the best kiss I have ever had ever. Even better than real kisses I've had. Swooning just thinking about it.
The attic is still creepy as all hell. Seriously - there is something or someone lurking there watching me and I'm pretty sure they've followed me into my basement suite. No luck finding the second half of my book but I found a stack of letters addressed to a Robert Frobisher. Don't know of another Robert in the family besides me, but the letters are lovely. Some of them are very sweet and intimate, and some are just run of the mill this-and-that. They're signed by an R.S. and were sent from Cambridge to Edinburgh, and are definitely old. The use of language, the writing style, the paper. Anyway. It's terribly romantic. Just finished re-reading them a third time.PS I actually have real Valentine's Days plans and I'm nervous and I don't know what to do.