Bits of stuff
Oct. 25th, 2008 10:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
serafina201.
I love how no matter what I write for the fandom, somehow, Kripke is already working on the same thing. I'm not going to get more specific (in case my one reader of Lethe here doesn't want to be spoiled for it) but in light of the new revelation of the final scene in Thursday's episode, I'm kind of just headdesking. I should have gone into TV writing.
I had a dream last night that my family somehow appropriated a baby (I don't know if we found her, stole her, or what) and my mom decided to raise it. I really, really wanted her, but was in the middle of a breakdown/upheaval in life. Not only did I have to move from my (haunted) apartment (which was cool except the ghost who tried to suffocate me when I did... something. Left or whatever), but I had to transfer schools in the middle of the trimester. I felt like I'd been kicked in the gut. I was trying to pack up my home and needed to get to school because I was expected to work on Monday at the new school. And I was sick, which made it harder. Some girls from my last year's class were there helping, but it really didn't help that my home was kind of mystery spoty-y and on an incline and just... Oh. And the complex had been overrun by dogs, which scared all the cats into hiding out in my house. Which was okay, except for the crazy cat. And, the whole time, I was holding this beautiful little baby girl (about one or two) and kissing her and wanting her to be mine, all the while knowing that a. my mom was going to take her away and b. her real parents might recognize her as looking like them and take her away. Odd dreams.
3. I'm sad that only 2 people seem to like my Sara/Michael/Alex fic. The more I read it, the more I like it. Ah well.
I love how no matter what I write for the fandom, somehow, Kripke is already working on the same thing. I'm not going to get more specific (in case my one reader of Lethe here doesn't want to be spoiled for it) but in light of the new revelation of the final scene in Thursday's episode, I'm kind of just headdesking. I should have gone into TV writing.
I had a dream last night that my family somehow appropriated a baby (I don't know if we found her, stole her, or what) and my mom decided to raise it. I really, really wanted her, but was in the middle of a breakdown/upheaval in life. Not only did I have to move from my (haunted) apartment (which was cool except the ghost who tried to suffocate me when I did... something. Left or whatever), but I had to transfer schools in the middle of the trimester. I felt like I'd been kicked in the gut. I was trying to pack up my home and needed to get to school because I was expected to work on Monday at the new school. And I was sick, which made it harder. Some girls from my last year's class were there helping, but it really didn't help that my home was kind of mystery spoty-y and on an incline and just... Oh. And the complex had been overrun by dogs, which scared all the cats into hiding out in my house. Which was okay, except for the crazy cat. And, the whole time, I was holding this beautiful little baby girl (about one or two) and kissing her and wanting her to be mine, all the while knowing that a. my mom was going to take her away and b. her real parents might recognize her as looking like them and take her away. Odd dreams.
3. I'm sad that only 2 people seem to like my Sara/Michael/Alex fic. The more I read it, the more I like it. Ah well.
