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Jan. 6th, 2016


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Dreamed I was lied to, my whole life. And then rejected, because of an accident of my birth. Raised an Angel, but not an Angel. Born of Asgard, but not Asgardian.

At least I got to beat on Thor again. That is always fun. He shouldn't worry, I wouldn't actually harm a child.

Loki

Hello brother.

Jan. 5th, 2016


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Sealed the deal with my tall friend. We cleaned a community center out of vampires and went skinny dipping afterward to celebrate. That part was my idea. He actually didn't know how to swim. I had to teach him. Picture this, a forty-something man with genius intellect whose parents taught him everything in the world that he could possibly need to know in his academic pursuits, but they neglect to teach him how to swim. He was adorably unsure of himself at first, but he took to the water like a natural. And the sex...

Anyway, he's really something.

Jan. 3rd, 2016


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Locked from Max Caulfield, open to everyone else
My girlfriend is better than yours. In my dreams, she killed a whole town for me.

I wish I was worth it. She deserves better.

Private to Max
I love you.

Dec. 20th, 2015


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Last night I had another dream. Joy of joys, I know. Those men that hired me to fuck up the internet? One of them is a vampire and seems to have an obsession with me. The way he calls me Miss Velders sends all the wrong kinds of chills down my spine. My friends and I split up, three of us to chase after the leader vampire the pawn shop guy calls the Master and three of us to hold off the army of underlings. I was in the latter group. Nearly died, but didn't. I must be one of the luckiest damn people to survive all of these close calls...

Once again my tall friend came to my rescue. I'll be disappointed if he doesn't wind up as more than my friend.

Dec. 19th, 2015


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Ok, so - Who hasn't even started Christmas shopping?

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I really wish people wouldn't ask me why I hate Christmas. The real answer sucks. I just wish people would remember not everyone has a good family, so it's not "horrible" that I'm not going home for Christmas.

Sorry. I shouldn't be so negative, but sometimes it's hard not to when I basically get scolded by strangers for not being cheerful enough.

Dec. 8th, 2015


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I woke up in my dream armor. My sword was at my bedside.

I'm not sure I'd want to wear this metal bra thing in public, but I was startled in my living room just now and I think I beheaded Rudolph.

Nov. 29th, 2015


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Last night I dreamed of a wonderful place. I was a huntress of Heven. Demons, giants, dragons, all manner of creatures. We lived by a code, nothing for nothing, everything has it's price. Yet I asked no price of Sera to help her be who she always was.

And then I was rudely ripped to a new reality.

Nov. 28th, 2015


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Something tells me that I'm going to regret the curse I put on a child in my dreams. At least, I'm regretting it out here now as that child did nothing to me, and God knows even though I hate my ex I wouldn't wish any ill will on his children here.

Something strange also happened over the holiday, another bleed over from my dreams I suppose as I'm allergic to iron in them. I was helping my father with dinner, and he'd cooked some cornbread in an iron skillet. When I went to wipe out the skillet, my fingers started to burn, and they still look a little pink today. I wonder what's going to come over next.

Nov. 18th, 2015


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Whelp, I had my first and last shift at McDonald's last night. Apparently maintaining eyecontact with some douchecanoe as you spit in his burger is grounds for termination or something. But fuck, if he don't want people spitting in his burgers and shit maybe he shouldn't be enough of an asshole to make the sixteen-year-old girl behind till cry.

Nov. 13th, 2015


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Been doing some contractor work lately. Good pay. Guess I'll be sticking around for awhile. One of my co-workers pointed me here. I'm Angela.