121309 Vague...

I wish I could remember more of this. It was about YGO. Seto, Isis, and both Yuugis were there--and there was desperation in someone. I don't remember who. But that someone was wielding a gun. Normal Yuugi objected to the violence involved. I wish I could remember what was going on; I feel like it could make a good fanfiction... Though considering what has passed for "fantastic writing" before in my dreams:
"Farewell
I'm leaving the highway
The soul minus x is greater than n - 1"
...maybe not then. xD

I have no idea what I'm talking about, so here's a picture of Yandere!IsisxSeto.

Sketch:Seto Ishizu by ~TSUTAYA07 on deviantART

I'd say that that was the inspiration, except that I feel like it was Seto with the gun...

121109 You lose some, YOU WIN SOME EPICALLY

A few snippets.
Showing J.N. Soul Eater. I was watching something that I thought was from an early episode except it showed Justin and Azusa (but not Marie, for some reason) and everyone was in cages but Stein wasn't. Probably a bad thing... I was whining about Blair to J.N. -kicks Blair in the face-

I think this is the correct place in the order for this? I dreamt I was packing to go home. My family was there already, even though I still had essays to write. My mother was talking with someone else about homosexuality; she said she didn't mind homosexuality as long as they worked towards being straight. And then she quoted a story in John that proved John had something against women. Unrelated... Though the former is quite possibly my mother's actual stance on the matter, which would be problematic.

Electrolux. (If I still dream about that place once it stops being relevant to my life, I am going to be so ticked.) I had to put two zip-ties together and screw something down. I was horrendous at it. I got so stressed about the supervisor standing over me that my brain went, "Wait. This is a dream. I don't have to put up with this," and woke up. Good call, brain, good call.

BUT my brain has redeemed itself. Because when I fell back asleep, I dreamt that I was watching some performances at my school somewhere. What were some of the scenes from? The King of Attolia. !!!1!!1!<3<3<3<3<3 They started with Relius's betrayal, around "Have him arrested. Now." They got Relius wrong though--he came in and lounged right next to the King and Queen, which would not be accurate even under the best of circumstances, which those are not. I bemoaned this to my friends, and they told me to hush (and stop rolling around on the floor in joy, Sakaki-and-Mayaa style). My brain gets half points on this part: it remembered that Relius always wears a velvet cape and put that in, but it was not "short" and I'm fairly certain it wasn't wine red.
Still. *rolls around on the floor in joy*
Afterward I went to the... head of whatever organization was putting on the plays, and told them I was so happy they'd done KoA. She said she'd noticed, and I said I wasn't much of an actor but if they were going to keep doing that then I'd sure as heck audition.

120809

Don't remember if these were connected, or the order.
Part of my dream was about some kind of weird DN/YGO hybrid. As in, like, Light was playing a children's card game YGO with Misa. Yep. And there was something about me getting a new volume (what) in which Mello and Near meet again.

Other dream was at "Electrolux." Except there was a supermarket connected. A supermarket that sold pot. Tried to sell some to me, and I refused. So they tried to sell me tobacco instead, and I refused that too. And lottery tickets, which I didn't refuse because by that point I was so confused...

120209 And again...

This time I dreamt I missed the Friday thing accidentally. Yep. Not stressed about that at ALL. (Seriously, there's nothing to be stressed about. You'll go there and even if you don't talk much you'll have good food, and while you're there you'll decide whether you're going to Writers' Cafe and that other thingamajig. That simple.)

Also I dreamt I was watching House on TV. Except House was immortal and threw himself out a window to prove it. By the time I got to the ground floor to check on him (yes, I... was I really watching TV...?), he had vanished, leaving the sheet he had wrapped himself in (presumably to spare himself from glass cuts, never mind the JUMPING OUT THE WINDOW thing) nicely folded. I'm realizing just now the comparison to Jesus'... too tired to think of a proper word for it right now, so "mummy clothes."

And now for something completely different...

I'm going to make this particular journal entry a place to list the songs I want to get with my next available J-iTunes card.

--Check again for the second Phantom OST.
--Haitoku no...... I'll get this eventually. G-something.
--Ich beten...
--By Tomoyuki Nagasawa (I think that's right):
----P.S.S.O.S. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ORXnwpLc7Mk)
----RED (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uDipYSMa9l4)
--Again, Paper Moon, and Bakusou Yume Uta... OH WAIT. *fumefumeraaaage*
--OH I should look for some of Kuwashima Houko's stuff~ *w* That'd be Medusa's seiyuu. Also, Kagura's. Yes, from Azu. This means I already have one of her stuff. I realized this on the bus. I think my crazed giggling might have slightly frightened the guy sitting next to me. (Their personalities are rather dissimilar.)

120109 Yoku oboetenai ga...

I dreamt that I'd gotten third place in the Fanfic contest. Lalala. And I was trying to figure out what I wanted to do with the deviantDollars I'd won. Yup.
I'd so like to win... OTL

113009 STRESS DREAMS

First I had a dream about fiction class: because I thought my plane was getting in earlier than it was, I didn't bring home the stories I have to critique for this class and as a result get to do that all this morning. In my dream I hand-wrote the critiques during class. This after having to walk down in the direction of KM-san's apartment and stopping in like a laundromat or something. Actually my brain tried several methods for working out this problem, including

Next, my brain decided to skip through the week and settle on Friday, on which I'm going to Bucca di Beppo's with the Asian Studies department. Because, you know, I'm part of that now, working with them and all. Sounds fun right? Except that I'll be there just... there. Will I have anything to contribute? I have a hard enough time contributing to mass conversations when I know everyone... But none of that was in my dream, because I didn't even manage to get there in my dream. I dreamt I took a shower and then headed straight to Writers' Cafe--hang on a dang second, we have to leave at 1 on Friday, WC is at 3--without brushing my hair or anything. JM (one of my bosses) was there and told me they hadn't left yet. I ran up to my dorm to grab my purse and pull a brush through my hair, but MB-san showed up so I didn't rush out again. When I did leave, it took an unreasonable amount of time to get to Posvar, and then I couldn't get to the seventh floor. (The fourth, brain, the fourth.) It was far more closed-in than Posvar is, and like some of the upper levels of the Cathedral (I think?) certain doors and staircases would only get you to certain areas of the floor. I asked for help from someone doing yoga on the sixth floor. I woke up before I could get to where I was going.

These next three weeks? Kinda gonna suck. *sigh*