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Apr. 24th, 2021


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I'm thinking about maybe doing another show. Now that things have settled down, and Julian is home and all. I miss being on stage. There's nothing like the energy of performing in front of a live audience.

Apr. 6th, 2021


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I knew it was going to happen sooner or later. Took a little longer than I expected, but I finally had another dream. Always a funtime when my real life girlfriend tries to get me killed in the dreams. Dream Murphy didn't even deserve it this time!

Feb. 24th, 2021


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So this is the Valar net. Cool. I'm Gale. Lived in the OC my whole life. I own the Peppy Pie pizza joint, so there's that. I really don't know what else to say. Uh. I live with two dogs, two cats, all rescues who are living their best life now. Am I supposed to say I like long walks on the beach, and preferably after dark? I don't know. One of my customers suggested I check out the network, so here I am. I'm really not sure what to say, or whatever. So, hi, I guess?

Feb. 21st, 2021


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After some creep decided to go off about the 'sexual marketplace' and how women are sixes going after tens who can only get fours in what I can only assume was an attempt to try and get me to go out with him... It's clear that men remain a mistake.

Feb. 4th, 2021


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The mission in my dream last night took us to a planet where the jumper completely failed and we crashed. No one was hurt, a testament to how skilled a pilot I am, no doubt. But we found a bunch of kids, they took us to their 'elders' which were just more kids, because there are no adults. These people think by sacrificing themselves at the ripe old age of 25, they're keeping the Wraith from culling their people. In truth, it was a Zero Point Module powering a shield that rendered anything electrical dead in its tracks upon entry.

We were able to prove this to them, and give them the change to live longer lives, breaking a 500 year tradition of ritual suicide on the eve of the 25th birthday. It's something of an eye opener to encounter that kind of people. Reminds you how precious life really is.

Jan. 31st, 2021


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I'm tired of all these dead ends in my research so I took the night off to try and finish building a second radio, trying to repeat the design of the one from my Dreams. It's a lot harder than I thought it would be but I think I'm making progress. I just need to find a soldering iron since mine seems to have gone missing.

Jan. 26th, 2021


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I think it's a sign of growth or something that dream me is taking to living in the prison.

Meanwhile, the restaurant is doing great. Dreams aside, I'm glad I opened the location in the OC.

Jan. 17th, 2021


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I know these dreams are normal here but what about waking up with a dream injury? I broke my arm in my dreams and woke up with one. Seems unfair.

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Seemed like someone was giving information to the Wraith, because on average, half the off world missions my team went on we encountered them. Interrogations were done, feelings were hurt, and it was all a misunderstanding. In the end, my team managed to capture a wraith and bring it back to Atlantis. Because that's going to end well, I'm sure.

In real world news, the flight school is doing well. Opening a second location seems to have been a good idea.

Jan. 5th, 2021


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Looks like DreamRaven has gotten used to the brace.

Finn is also out looking for Clarke, despite the fact that she's in the camp with us. She was brought in the night before and Bellamy showed up in the morning. But Finn wasn't with him.

There's an electric fence around the camp. Bellamy, Clarke and Octavia are going after Murphy and Finn. Seems I have connections with Wick. In order to kill the electricity in the fence. Go us. Even if by Johnny's count, things have gone to hell already where Finn is concerned.

Yay for heart to hearts with Abby that aren't really heart to hearts. The adults need to realize that we're not kids anymore and haven't been since the day we were sent down to the ground to die.

Dec. 11th, 2020


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A little birdie told me this is a happening place. So of course I couldn't resist checking it out.

Name's John Sheppard. I answer to either. I've got a successful flight school a few miles up the road. I've just endeavored to open a location here in the OC. If you want to learn to fly, we should talk.

Yeah, I know I'm super bad at these intro things. Sorry about that.

Sheppard out.

Dec. 6th, 2020


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We got our proverbial arses kicked in my most recent dreams, and after we'd done so well with the whole dragon situation.

I am pretty sure the bastard was toying with us the whole time.

In waking concerns, I've been trying to study some of the goings-on, lately, at least as far as I can without dipping into powers that would harm me.

Is there anyone who can assist me in modifying some technology from my dreams? They are goggles, and I need to convert them into something that can read out the results to me.

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DreamRaven is trying to get feeling back in her leg, not happening. Someone wants a radio beacon built, to keep her preoccupied. Which means the use of crutches.

Wrench monkey, huh? I don't know what I'm looking for. Looks like this Wick guy already designed the beacon. He was the one who designed the brace too.

Dream Raven is determined to not use the brace, to work solely on the crutches. And she's meant to climb some radio tower of some sort? She's definitely one determined mechanic.

Looks like Wick talked some sense to her because she was in a miserable mood, and she decided to put the brace on, to try and work it. Even though she said his design of the brace was a piece of crap.

Supposedly helium is needed to raise the beacon, and I only know that because Wick used it on his voice.

One of the soldiers decided to shoot the helium balloon out of the sky, because she's worried about it bringing Grounders to our camps door.

Nov. 22nd, 2020


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There is absolutely no rhyme or reason as to when I get these dreams. I had a new one last night. Blessedly free or torture, for a change. Bellamy actually trusted me a little. Not much, but. Gotta start somewhere, right? I led them to the grounder camp, and one of the grounders was wearing Clarke's watch around his neck. I drew him away from the others, Bellamy knocked him out, and they dragged him to an underground shelter Finn knew about. They coerced information out of him, and then we went off in search of Clarke and the others from the drop ship who are missing.

I have a feeling the village the grounder sent us to isn't going to pan out. But I guess we'll see when I have another dream. Could be tonight, next week, next month. Sometimes thehy happen in clusters, sometimes there's weeks between new ones.

Nov. 10th, 2020


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This is the first month I haven't had any dreams. I guess that means it's over for me?

Nov. 7th, 2020


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You know... at least DreamRaven is the same as I am on that aspect. Someone asks how I am, and they get told awesome. Doesn't matter if it's true or not.

So the bullet that was stuck in my spine was shifting, pressing against DreamMes spine. If we left it in, then she lived. If they took it out then she could die. DreamRaven decided fuck everything and do the surgery. Mind you, this is all without anesthesia. Which means that the dream version of myself would feel everything.

"In Zero G I didn't need my legs. Down here I do. Take it out."

That was kind of DreamRaven's thing. What she told them. They did manage to get the bullet out. She survived surgery. Only thing? Severe nerve damage to the left leg. Anything from the top of the knee down? Can't feel it. (So, I guess me and my dream self already deal with THAT the same. Stupid dreams)

Finn stayed with me through the surgery, but dream me flat out told him not to be there when I woke up. To go find our missing friends.


These dreams? I swear, they're getting crazier and crazier by the minute.

Nov. 5th, 2020


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These dreams are going to drive me to drink. The kid I tortured in the last one? Seemed like he slipped the cuffs and went on the run. Only he had help. Shane, the wild card in our group, took him out and killed him. Snapped his neck. And he turned. Without getting bit. I got no explanation for that. Shane led us on a wild goose chase to find the prisoner, knowing full well he was dead. Glenn and me, we were tracking the kid. When we found him, it didn't take long to figure it out. Shane was luring Rick out alone so he could kill him. We heard the gun shot, and that's when I woke up.

If Rick's dead, our group will fall apart. Hershel let us move into the farm house, but we're all doomed if Shane tries to take over.

Nov. 1st, 2020


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What the hell even was that?

Whatever it was, I'm home now.

Oct. 30th, 2020


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I'm trying not to get too worried. I know my boys. They wouldn't just run off without saying anything. Johnny definitely wouldn't and Julian lets us know even when he doesn't have to.

I even called the Squirrel to make sure that Julian wasn't at work and nothing. Daryl didn't even show up to work either. Pretty sure the other cooks are worried out of their mind right now too.

Oct. 24th, 2020


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Today felt like Friday the 13th. I over slept. Then I spilled my coffee. Then I dropped the external drive I keep my work files on, and now it's borked. And now I've burned dinner because I got distracted playing with the dog. I called off work tomorrow, and I think I'm going to stay in bed all day.

Oct. 17th, 2020


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Another dry spell is over. I had another dream last night. Picked up right where the last one left off. Apparently the others at the dropship managed to create fire and kill the grounders who were attacking them. Only Raven was left there, injured and unable to move. I'm the one who shot her.

The one asshole who was tasked with guarding me survived. And the dumbass took me to the dropship. Raven killed him. She tried to shoot me too, but she was out of ammo. I tried to help her, but then some others showed up, people from the Ark who came down and survived the landing. And Bellamy was with them. He tried to kill me, and got arrested and told he was no longer in charge here.

Dream me was really happy about that. They carried me and Raven back to their camp on stretchers. So, hey. At least I didn't get tortured this time. But I did get punched a few times. Thanks, Bellamy. And I lived another day. Hopefully Raven survived too, even though in the dreams she hates me. With good reason.

Oct. 7th, 2020


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One thing I never thought I'd have to deal with working out here - someone trying to pay me with stage money. They picked right at closing time to come in and buy some cupcakes and cookies and I'm guessing thought I'd be too distracted with the customers that came in to pick up their custom orders to notice the fact that the bill was marked "For use in motion pictures only". I was sure I was going to have to call the cops to get them removed after they started screaming at me for refusing to take their money.

Oct. 5th, 2020


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Anybody who thinks the harbor is the worst smelling place on earth has clearly never been around a creek at lowtide. I forgot how disgusting that smell tastes.

Oct. 4th, 2020


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Those walkie-talkies that showed up? The ones that dream me made, Julian says that they work just fine. So, I found me a space and gutted them. I wanted to see if I could put them back together or not. It was almost like muscle memory or something. I managed to get them put back together and they still worked just fine afterward.

I guess I'm going to need to get some better tools. Especially if I'm picking up stuff dream me can do.

Sep. 28th, 2020


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So, I might just forgo my writing for a bit. Most of my writing requires quite a bit of research and I just don't have the drive for that right now. I know there's friends I can ask, but I just can't.

Which means trying to find things to do because walking with this damn thing is painful and I just... need something.

I'm sure I'll find something else to preoccupy my mind. Or use old research, but anything new isn't bound to happen.

Sep. 27th, 2020


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So...guess who didn't die in the dreams when he thought he would?

THIS GUY!

Guess who nearly killed himself in some stupid attempt at being a hero?

THIS GUY!

At least before that I finally kicked Captain Phasma's ass. That was satisfying as hell.

Sep. 23rd, 2020


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Waiting for the next dreams to hit is one of the most stressful things. It's like a dark cloud of impending doom hanging over me. Cause whatever happens, it's probably not going to be good for dream me.

Sep. 10th, 2020


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It feels like I haven't had dreams in forever, but it was only the beginning of August that I had my last one. I think it feels like so long because I've been waiting to find out what was going to happen. I was caught in a Grounder trap at the end of my last one, so of course I've been waiting to know what was going to happen.

Turns out it was Anya's trap. She was holding me hostage until another Grounder showed up and she told him to finish me off so of course I struggled and ended up hitting my head and knocking myself out. I woke up awhile later on a horse, heading towards a signal fire where it turned out Finn was waiting. I was relieved to see him since at that point I thought he was dead. It turned out that the Grounder was Lincoln, the Grounder that we had tortured that time. He was helping us because he thought that what his people were doing was wrong.

He led up through some tunnels, which eventually led us back to our camp just as we hear an explosion from that direction so we race back and find chaos of course. Murphy had blown a hole in the drop ship, Raven had been shot and the Grounders are still coming after us. We tell everyone else to pack what they can carry and leave.

And of course that's where I wake up. I hope it doesn't take another month before I know what happens. I'm guessing we're in for quite a ride.

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I can't tell if it's nice or rude that it seems that while we're in and out of heatwaves, that I'm dreaming about Yule time and winter. Because super fun but then it's all wake up and SURPRISE hot and gross.

And I mean, no idea when I'd wear the dress that showed up. Or most of the ones that have shown up, at least the ice skates I can use here. But winter dress. Not so much right now.

Sep. 6th, 2020


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This whole having random things show up, it gets pretty interesting. I now have a set of walkie-talkies. The other thing can be put in a box and never seen again.

Sep. 2nd, 2020


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Guess it's a good thing that I was already in the hospital. Since this whole thing had me passed out cold yesterday. I still hate this feeling, though. They cauterized the wound in the dream, but dream Clarke told me that there was internal bleeding.

Can we just not? I'm also over being here. It feels like forever. I know that isn't true, but it doesn't change anything.

Aug. 8th, 2020


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Blonde? And I don't know what was going on with my hair.

Bobo and I got home and some weird homeless looking guy was in our crack shack. Will-o'-the-wisp. What??? Okay. Fae world. I guess I shouldn't be that shocked. This guy supposedly knows things about Bo's parents but won't give it up until we get his stolen stuff back.

And we were almost shot trying to retrieve it. I'm in over my head in these dreams. Human in a fae world. Sidekick to a Succubus. What could go wrong? Bo nearly killed someone and turned on me when I tried to stop her. There's some guy can that remove his head. Repeat: Removed his freaking head.

Aug. 6th, 2020


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So dream me knows how to make split loads. Making one bullet into two. So, that's defintiely interesting. Pretty sure that I'm freezing Finn out or something. By what he says, when dream me gets pissed she finds a project to do. It keeps her hands busy so she doesn't punch someone. Then, of course, she was going to leave the camp all together but got stopped by Bellamy.

Ended up not leaving and making walkies. From whatever was on the drop ship and the Exodus ship.

Had a lapse in judgement that involved him.

Also, idiots and burning down things they shouldn't. And people not coming back, which means going off to search for them. That's three people that are missing from this damn camp now. We know what happened to Clarke and Finn. Not so much to Monty.

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Well, that dream was kind of boring compared to the last few.

At least I finally met Raven in that world.

Aug. 4th, 2020


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So, I know that I talked about that 130 year old escape pod, but WHAT THE HELL?!? That's just not... Why?

Jul. 25th, 2020


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We found the little girl, Sofia.

The dream started out with Glenn telling us there's walkers in the barn on the property where we're staying. That ain't good, obviously. Shane wanted to storm the barn then and there. Rick talked his ass down. Few of us decided to go out and look for Sofia. I had a little rage fit at Sofia's mother, called her a stupid bitch when he questioned why I keep looking for her little girl.

Told her truth is, I got nothing else to do, but that ain't it. Truth is, really, there wasn't nobody looking out for me when I was a kid. I just wanted to find this girl and bring her home. Ended up going out on foot with the mom, Carol. We saw a Cherokee Rose by the water, and as much as I wanted to believe that was a sign, I knew it wasn't.

Little while later, Rick and Hershel show up with a couple of walkers with like dog catchers around their necks, leading them to the barn. Figure Hershel's trying to bring Rick around to his way of thinking, that them walkers are just sick people. 'Course Shane insists on bursting that bubble saying no sick person could withstand being shot and still come at you, and he shot the walker on Hershel's noose a bunch of times before he shot it in the head.

Shane opened the barn doors, freeing the walkers, and we all took up our guns and put them down. One after another, there much have been twenty or more. And when it got quiet, there was a wheezing coming from inside the barn, there was one more walker, and when it stumbled out...

Pretty sure you all know where I'm going with this. We found Sofia. Right there under our noses the whole damn time we've been at Hershel's farm. Long enough for Carl to recover. She was in the barn the whole time. Poor girl never had a chance.

Jul. 19th, 2020


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"Shut up, Miller, no one's forcing you to watch." Unity Day at its finest, it would seem.

Seems dream me is totally jealous of seeing Clarke and Finn together. She knows how to make bullets too. Or, at least, tearing them open to check the gunpowder.

Also, Finn was defending the grounder. Dream me nearly blew a hand off. Which is where Jasper comes in with a drink and the mention of being a chemist. Some of the bullets were degraded by what he was going off on.

Dream Bellamy needs bullets. Supposedly because Finn's being an idiot. Which means we're following Clarke and Finn, without them knowing that we're following. Well, Finn didn't know at any rate.

Seems Finn made some kind of deal with the grounder that had stabbed him and we'd tortured. So, NOT YAY. There's also horses.

Clarke and this grounder princess or whoever she is end up in some kind of discussion. For peace. Jasper noticed grounders in the trees setting him off, so he shoots first.

If we were trying to stop a war, it didn't work. Not when we're running for our lives back to camp now. Finn's pretty pissed that we didn't trust him. Just... geeze.

Jul. 16th, 2020


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There is so much tension between me and Clarke over Finn. Just... holy crap, what the hell. She goes out for the day and I get stuck back keeping an eye on him.

Octavia's still pissed about me torturing the guy. But, SO not doing that with her. Not when dream me would do anything for Finn. Including torture a guy. Supposedly dream me took that as 'Hey, lets have sex with Finn' and not talk about the elephant in the room. And I have to be reassured that he loves me? Just what the hell?

Monty interrupted myself and Finn time. So, yay, I get to go see what's going on and everyone's going absolutely crazy. They're on something.

"You're the most beautiful broom in the broom closet of brooms." Yeah, people are definitely on something.

Of course, there's this whole speech. Supposedly we're going to all learn how to use weapons against the grounders.

And yay for more awkwardness. Walking in on Clarke and Finn going at each other.

Can these dreams just not?

Jul. 13th, 2020


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So, dream me actually got the radio working. Managed to even contact the Ark. Dream Bell brought someone to the dropship. But dream me? Completely focused on Clarke taking care of Finn. Even if the storm outside was trying to keep us from talking to her mom.

Also, Octavia did something stupid. We found out Finn was poisoned, but we didn't have the antidote. She made sure that we got it. Though, love also makes you do stupid shit.

Dream me tortured the grounder, electricuted him, just to find out what the hell the antidote was because the knife that had been in Finn, was poisoned.

This is just... a lot to take in.

Jul. 9th, 2020


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Holy... These dreams are just crazy.

Also, things need to stop following me out of my dreams. That's crazy too.

Jul. 7th, 2020


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Oh my god! Alex is going to kill me! She is so not going to be happy when she gets home. My pod showed up. The pod I came to earth in, in my dreams. It's in our living room. I don't know what to do about this. This is not good. Crap! The dreams really needed to give me my pod? Why? I need to figure out what to do with this thing.

Jul. 4th, 2020


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First? A stupid dream that could've given me a near concussion. No thanks. Dream me found a way to get that 130 year old escape pod down to Earth, though. Unfortunately, it was a bumpy landing. Actually, that's an understatement. It was a bit worse than a bumpy landing. But I found out who was waiting on the ground for me. Or why dream me went to the ground. All over a guy.

Also, what is with random objects showing up? Is that going to be a thing?

Jul. 1st, 2020


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So, in the dreams, the group is moving on, trying to get to Ft Benning. Honestly, I don't have much hope. But at the moment it doesn't matter. We got caught by a hoard, most of them had to hide under cars and hope for the best. The asshole who left my brother cut himself, and I ended up saving his sorry ass by dragging him down and throwing a corpse over him. Not a fun time. Then one of the kids caught a walker's attention and she ended up bolting into the woods and I tried to track her. Apparently dream me is a survivalist or something, because I know my way around hem woods. Didn't find the girl, though, and by mid afternoon a bunch of us headed back to the highway, Rick and Shane and Carl stayed back to have another look around for Sofia. What chance does a 12 year old kid have, alone in the forest that's infested by walkers? It don't look good for her.

Jun. 29th, 2020


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[info]itranqedmyself
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Pretty sure I just had a Dream.

Because that? Was super intense. And not in a good way.

Jun. 28th, 2020


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Cut for TW: Death of a family member )

Jun. 20th, 2020


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The CDC was a dead end. There was one guy left. He let us in, gave us food, a place to sleep, hot showers. And then he locked us in, and sentenced us to die. One of the guys went nuts, they think I'm a loose canon but he's out of his mind. Rick talked him down, and Rick got through to the doctor and he let us out with less than five minutes to spare. Turns out the glass at the CDC isn't entirely unbreakable. Rick had a grenade, and that was our way out. We ran, and then we watched the whole place blow sky high. It was pretty damn impressive from my dream perspective, and I guess we all lived to fight another day. I guess I'll see how that works out when I have another dream. I'm still holding out hope that my brother is out there.

Jun. 16th, 2020


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Dreams can go to hell. I don't like waking up feeling like I'm falling or that I can't breathe. Though, the not breathing comes in the shape of waking up in a damn spacesuit. To hell with that. Though, I guess it's safe to say I got that stupid 130 year old escape pod working. Dream me is just afraid of what they're going to do to Abby over the whole ordeal.

Also, whoever this Nygel person is in my dreams, she's a real bitch.

Jun. 15th, 2020


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[info]awarinyourhead
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This is what happens when I lose a bet with Octavia.

Cut for images )

Jun. 14th, 2020


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[info]therebelleader
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Well, at least there's a little hope dream me isn't a complete asshole.

[Friends]

Movie on the projector in the backyard? Smores...pizza...beer?

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Things I have learned; drowning is a terrible way to die.

But my powers work to phase water out of my lungs when waking up and that was not a party,

So I'm getting up close and personal with Jack Daniels!