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I can hardly wait for the 16th. Christine and I get out of here and get our lucky butts to Paris. Paris, where, as far as I know, there aren't any monsters roaming the streets. Très formidable!

This is not how I wanted to spend my holiday weekend. I should be at the beach, enjoying the sun and drinks, dressed in nothing but a skimpy swimsuit.

[Filtered to Max]
If you say, I told you so...I'm going to punch you in the face the next time we close a breach.

I've been looking forward to Independence Day since last Independence Day, and instead of getting drunk and throwing a barbecue and watching the goddamn fireworks, I get to spend the whole day worrying about fucking zombies.

This is not fucking okay, whoever's in charge. Maybe I can get drunk anyway.

This is a public service announcement. My name is Rick Grimes. I live at [address] where my family and I have holed up after this incident started. I got no answers for what's happening since this is nothing I've dealt with myself. I can tell you we don't have any pockets coming through here.

So far? We're safe here and we're well-fortified.

If anyone needs a safe place to seek shelter, you're welcome here.

I wonder what happens when seven tons of fireworks goes off in one of those green portals.

Lets find out

I never thought I'd actually be grateful to have another one of those Dreams, but thinking about it has kept me distracted today - Morgana was taking care of a sick Druid boy that Merlin brought to her rooms and I was trying to help her, trying to get her to leave him to me to look after for a little bit while she rested, when Merlin showed up at her rooms again. Nothing either of us could think of was helping him, and Morgana claimed he was saying her name even though he was too far gone with a fever to speak, so she begged Merlin to get Gaius so that he could do something to save his life.

Somehow I got convinced to help them smuggle the little boy out of Camelot - although that probably didn't take much convincing on anyone's part considering I know what it's like to face the threat of execution for having magic. At least me in the Dreams does. We had everything ready, in place, and then they got caught by Arthur and the guards, and the child was supposed to be executed at dawn. But somehow Morgana convinced Arthur to help get Mordred out of the city - while she dined with Uther.

Sometimes these dreams leave me with so many questions that I know I'll probably never get the answer too - like exactly what Morgana said to get him to help.

So is it over now? I don't mean to annoy anyone with questions, but I'm trying to decide if passing out and sleeping forever is allowed now. It's been a lot of fighting and now I'm tired. It would have been nice to have Reyna and the others for all of this.

I mean, we didn't get attacked by anything at the beach, but you never know with crazy whatever you call this stuff.

I'm pretty sure that I'll just have weird dreams even while I'm sleeping, but I'm too tired to be really worried about it.