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Sep. 9th, 2019


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This is the most glorious morning I’ve had in a year and a half.

Woke up to no one’s thoughts or feelings in my head but my own. I can’t sense a single person anywhere. All my powers are gone. Thank fucking god!

I took the day off and I’m going to go back to sleep, then probably play video games the rest of the day.

Sep. 5th, 2019


[info]thisisourfight
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Well, that was fun. Dreams are getting weirder and weirder. I went with Betty to the convent where her parents had her sister locked up. They claimed she had a break down after a fight with Jason, the kid who was murdered. But she says they were going to run away together, and start a new life far away from Riverdale. Oh, and she's pregnant.

That was a twist I didn't see coming. Definitely gives her dad, Betty's dad, a real motive to kill the guy, but I don't know. That doesn't feel right. He isn't the friendliest or the nicest guy around, but I don't really think he's a killer. I'm just not sure who is, or who would want to kill a kid like Jason. I mean, I've thought about it. He's a stupid jerk face jock who liked to pick on people like me who are definitely not jocks, but thinking about it and doing it are two very different things.

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I can't believe Dream!me kissed the girl. It's weird, having those sorts of feelings. Because I don't. And I don't want that. Augh. So many people my age get all wrapped up in someone else and it's not cool. I want to live my life for me, not for her or whatever. I'm really hoping these dreams don't try to make me fall in love with Betty Cooper of all people. No. Just no.

Aug. 27th, 2019


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At a friend's suggestion, I went for a hike today. It wasn't a very long hike since I haven't done anything like that in a long time, but she was right, it did some good to be out in nature for awhile. I think I'll do it again soon.

Aug. 19th, 2019


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Why do funerals always feel so creepy? Creepier than usual in the dream I had last night. Or maybe it was the setting. It was the kind of place that sends a shiver down your spine anyway.

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I guess that old adage of be careful what you wish for really is true.

Aug. 11th, 2019


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Sucks to wake up lamenting an event that isn't occurring here. Here, in the real world. It only exists in the dreams. But damn. That drive in closing down and getting razed feels...crazy as it sounds, it feels personal. Like, I woke up with a brick on my chest. Not a nice feeling.

And hey, my dad showed up in the dreams. Just as much of a jerk as he actually is. So there's that.

Aug. 7th, 2019


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Living through my crappy childhood was bad enough the first time round but now the dreams are doing a groundhog day and just circling me back around.

Looking forward to when the cool stuff starts happening.

Aug. 4th, 2019


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Dreamed I agreed to write for the school paper last night. I guess that's one way to use my voice.

In these dreams I'm always wearing a hat. It's pretty specific. A beanie, turned up and cut into points so it looks kind of like a crown. I guess it resembles a whoopee cap, from like the 40s? I don't know. It's definitely not stylish today.

There was one sitting there beside my phone when I woke up this morning. Like, if it's a birthday present or something, great, thanks. But. Um. Kinda creepy. Do items from dreams manifest often? How is that even possible?

But here's the thing. I put it on and it felt right. Am I going crazy?

Jul. 21st, 2019


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The number of people at Comic-Con has been insane. Everywhere you go, people. I got overwhelmed a few times and we had to go hide back at back the hotel sometimes but overall it was pretty fun. Much better going with someone than going alone that's for sure. If you're claustrophobic-not the place for you.

Jul. 18th, 2019


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I really loathe high school football. Any football, actually. But especially high school games. Like, why would I dream about going to a game, and using that as a forum to make up with my best friend, who happens to be the new star of the team? In these dreams and in my actual life, I am probably the last guy who would ever attend a high school football game. That's just absolutely not my thing.

Jul. 12th, 2019


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So I just had the weirdest dream. And in that dream everyone was calling me Jughead. What the hell kind of name is Jughead? But I mean, it was definitely me. I was writing a book, a novel actually, about a kid who got murdered in a small town, and there's a lot of mystery around it. I don't know. Maybe Jughead was my pseudonym? It felt right, though. When people called me that. It felt like my actual name.

Jul. 11th, 2019


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Oh fuck no! This might be the most fucking terrifying thing I have ever seen. Why would anyone want to do this?

Jul. 10th, 2019


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So, hi, I guess? I'm Forsythe. I know. It's a terrible name. But it's mine, so. I mean, what can you do? I've thought about changing it, but it's such a hassle and I don't even know what I'd call myself. I've been Forsythe my whole like. The Third, by the way. My grandparents thought it was a great idea to call their son The Second, and he made me the Third. It would mean more if, you know, we got along. But whatev. It is what it is.

Sorry. I'm rambling. I tend to do that. I get on a subject and it's like I don't know how to shut up. I know when. I mean I'm aware I should have stopped typing about a dozen sentences ago, and yet here we are. And I'm still typing. I'm a writer, that's what I do. But I'll stop now. because it's the thing to do. Right. This is me, stopping. Hi.