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What the hell did I eat last night? Whatever it was gave me the strangest dreams. And I'm not sure how crazy it makes me but I swear I woke up this morning with a brand new scar.

It's been eighteen months since the last time I had a new Dream. But last night I Dreamed I was stationed in Berlin. The sensation is really weird. The feeling of the loss of control. In the Dreams I can't decide where I am or what I'm doing, and I don't know what's going to happen next. It's strange. Waking up from that with a new set of memories?

When I don't dream it's nice. But when I do dream it's almost like a short film of varies events mixed together. Apparently dream me is very friendly. Have I mentioned, I really don't like finding dead bodies??? Oh a side funny note, Stiles sarcasm is adorable, but I why do I keep hearing voices in a hotel from empty rooms.... I'm starting to get an idea on what I am, I just need confirmation from my dreams tobe sure.


Stiles, I think I found a good place for us to get away to this weekend.

You know, getting knocked out by your friends is sure to put a damper on things. But waking up to Capt. America fighting that said friend is just conflicting. And that Peggy Carter telling me I have to inject Harry so he can be sedated and taken to SHIELD is not my idea of fun....

One thing that sucks about these dreams? Is fighting the original Spider-man. Woke up today sore as all hell from that fight. But at least Gwen and Aunt May believe in me, since they gave me his original web slingers. Though, I've been doing pretty good without them here.

Finally had some new dreams. Still trapped in a lab and told that Simon has diabetes so it's cruical that I help the jerks find him and Derek. Yeah....not gonna happen. Oh and I tried to summon my dead friend and ended up getting another kid from the creepy group home that was murdered.

But of course nothing is just fine in my life. This ghost ended up being posessed by some sort of demon that wanted me to bring her back into the world. What the hell is going on. At least that was followed up by an explanation that we're all part of an experiment for the Edison Group. And this creepy "demi-demon" is giving me a lot of information that I'm probably not supposed to know.

This Doctor really wants to make it up to me and even gave me a large book about the early history of the necromancer race - is it pathetic that I really want it to show up here? At least it would help out with the knoweldge that the experiement was done in order to reduce the side effects of our supernatural powers - I'm basically supercharged.

Joy. Dreams ended when I finally got Dr Davidoff to agree to let me come along to find Simon and Derek. God I really hope that my dream!self is smart enough to escape while out there.

Derek
Did you know you had a pack in this place? There used to be 4 pups living in this place...the others were killed and you were the only one left

Packed and ready for another international trip, but this will be my first time leaving my dog behind. I'm a little sad about it. Am I a sap? I'm going to bring her back a British chew toy, not that she'll be able to differentiate British chew toys from American chew toys.

I wish I was performing in the ballet's performance of Don Quixote. I've seen the costumes and they're lovely. That's one of the perks of being a ballerina - the "uniform" for your job is consistently gorgeous. Consistently uncomfortable? Maybe that, too, but you have to look at the positives!

One thing is for sure, being not only single but newly broken up changes your perspective on movies. It's like I can't watch Moulin Rouge without feeling a little bitter. It's awful. I'd sworn I'd never be that person. I need to get over this asap.

So I've been watching the Olympics. And I for the life of me can't understand rugby. I swear they were calling penalties on shot that already happened four or five times already in the game! I google it and there are different sets of rules! The best I can figure it's football with a bit of pub brawl mixed in.

Well, that was a successful first class! I was pretty satisfied to see so many people show up. I hope you all had a good time. I had a blast teaching you.

Welp. Dreams still restarting, the human's still killing people. Every time they kill a different combination of people. Right now Mettaton's the ruler of the Underground and we are ever so slightly boned, pun intended. I'm his new manager, so, y'know. Things could be worse for me. Not sure how but I'm sure they could be. At least I'm not brainwashed or dead.

For the most part, I could care less about gymnastics, beach volleyball, or swimming. Then the Olympics happen and I'm a mess over them. It's a little ridiculous.