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November 20th, 2018


[info]towngoldenboy
[info]valarnet

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[info]towngoldenboy
[info]valarnet
Well another Dream packed night for me. Or day. Or hell if I know anymore. My entire schedule has gotten fucked up by this whole being a ghost thing. This one picked up right where the last one left off - with Claire and that plan of hers to duplicate the book that the vampires are all looking for, and I’m still trying to get her to not do that and to actually just leave Morganville altogether. But she won’t listen to me because why should the dead guy know anything about not getting yourself killed by vampires in the town that’s been run by them since it was founded. I mean hell - it was founded by a vampire. And as if that’s not bad enough - this creepy friend of one of my roommates came over and started talking about having had a vision about someone in the house dying and when she described it to us...well anyone want to guess who’s death she described? If you guessed mine - you’re right. I should probably count myself lucky that she didn’t come right out and say it was me that she’d seen dead.

I don’t care if she didn’t out me - I don’t want her in the house and I tell Claire to make her leave and after she’s gone the girls casually drop that Miranda’s going to come back over and do a seance. Fantastic just fantastic.

And if that wasn’t a good enough start to the day - my mom called to find out if I’m planning on coming home for Thanksgiving, which is pretty damn near impossible right now. No wait. It is impossible right now, and since I can’t tell her the truth about why - I had to lie, I told her I was going to be busy working on a new track and we wanted to get it done in time to release for Christmas. So I guess that’s the announcement about new music from Glass House?

[info]lastof_krypton
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[info]lastof_krypton
[info]valarnet
My mom and dad are coming down from Seattle tomorrow for Thanksgiving at mine and Alex's. I'm so excited; especially since, in my dreams, my dad is dead. So it'll be really nice to see him. It's strange, knowing that he's dead in the dreams, but not in the waking world. Sometimes when I wake up from the dreams, I forget for a minute that he isn't really dead. Does anyone else have anything similar happen to them?