Network

Adjusting to being a Silent Brother has been interesting. I can now communicate telepathically and sometimes it happens without my meaning to. Tessa and Will are use to it, more or less, but I was at a coffee shop this morning and when the barista asked me for my order, I accidentally did it telepathically. Oddly, she didn't seem to realize I hadn't actually spoken.

My eyes changing back to brown has also taken some getting used to. When I look in the mirror I still expect them to be silver.

Looks like my break from the dreams is over but they’re still pretty boring compared to what most of you seem to be dealing with. All that happened was DreamJess decided to join a sorority for some reason that wasn’t entirely clear to me in the dreams but hopefully it’ll be a fun experience. Bonds of sisterhood coming out of it or...something.

[Regulus Black]

So how are things with cute, dark and British going? I need the details if I’m going to live vicariously through you!

I almost forgot how entirely terrifying my brother and mines alchemy teacher was, thanks dreams. Nightmares are so fun. I really needed repeat dreams of my mom and She was so pissed at us she kidnapped us, literally. Tied us up and threw us on train back to Dublith with her from where we were headed. Guess no murderer hunt for us. She was the only one who I knew that could use alchemy without a transmutation circle. Back then as a kid I had to draw the circles to get any real power.

The worlds I visit in my Dreams have gotten stranger and stranger. First I was in a subway, which seemed normal except for the utter lack of people, dog-thing-monsters and ghosts coming out of the walls. Then I was in these creepy ass woods. Then at a water prison where I am convinced some religious cult was keeping children for god knows what. Then this maze like version of South Ashfield, where I apparently live in the Dreams. Now I'm in this really weird version of my apartment building. Of all the places I've been to, this one is the most fucked up. The walls and floor look as though they're made of flesh, that is when there are walls and not mesh or wire or even cages. The only place that looks normal is the area right outside my apartment door...which I can't open.

I feel like I'm making progress though...I'm just not sure what kind of progress.

I... I think I watched ten hours of Netflix today. I can't tell if I'm proud of myself, or a little embarrassed and ashamed. Either way, I think my butt's asleep.

So I was getting myself a Starbucks this morning when I overheard someone saying to someone else, something about Guardians of the Galaxy and some new 'art' for 'the new movie'.

I googled it while waiting in line. Because California Starbucks are not New York City Starbucks. They take their time.

I found this: Guardians of the Galaxy 2 Concept Art

That's my friends. From the dreams. And apparently a bigger version of baby Groot. Baby me. Fighting a giant tentacled thing while baby me is...peacing out? I dunno, that's just weird.

I thought maybe cuz it was early and I hadn't had my coffee yet I was seeing things, but the rabbit hole goes deeper.

There's a movie before this other one I mentioned above and THERE'S COMIC BOOKS. A CARTOON. AND MERCHANDISE.

This is so weird. Has anyone else had an experience like this?

Also is it wrong I kinda want this? Like right now ready to run into the nearest Toys R Us to find it?

So the dreams continue in this new timeline. I left off with fighting Bucky Barnes and Captain America on a rooftop, but now it seems the fight gets particularly interesting.

Someone in their infinite wisdom thought it necessary to try to shoot me with a helicopter's machine gun. I wear a suit made of Vibranium. It's beyond bulletproof. Though I suppose no one would know that except myself. Needless to say the distraction was enough for Barnes to escape and a chase ensued.

I can apparently slide down buildings using my anti-metal claws, much like a cat would tear through a thin curtain. Thrilling, but in hindsight still alarmingly dangerous. I could have fallen to my death in my haste if I'd lost contact with the surface of the building. The chase continued on foot for a while through tunnels and traffic. In the end however, I still could not get my revenge, and we were all surrounded by law enforcement. Thanks to The Accords we are now all in custody until further notice, though I'm sure my diplomatic status will allow me my freedom to leave if I so choose.

No sooner are we all being told to stay put, then things go horribly wrong. There is a power outage, and Barnes escapes. Everyone races to try to stop him including myself. There's quite the fight between us until my father's ring gives off resistance to Barnes' metal arm. It seems it's made of Vibranium. Just when I think the fight is over however, he escapes. And of course, that is where the dream ends. For now.

Also, that ring showed up on my nightstand: