:: Life when I'm asleep ::

:: Monday, November 25, 2002 ::

I was Ninja "buffy".. I was living through a clip type show highlighting the last few seasons and previewing the upcoming season, where in the season finally, I was working on a computer, and out of a clear blue sky a twister formed. I took my yellow floppy disk out of my laptop, and put it in a plastic sleeve on top of the closed case incase anything happened. I went outside, which was really easy as there were no walls in front of me, and had to go into the street aways to see over the building I just came out of. there was basically one twister, but it had four or five arms shooting down to the ground. they twisted and weaved around each other, occasionally cutting one another off, which would result in something similar as if you cut off an octopus's arm. Only this time the debris inside spilled out, one time it was a bunch of money and coins. It started coming closer so I backed up some, and the twister sucked the disk right off the table. I was mad so I ran after it. tracking this yellow disc through the streets, getting help from the scooby gang. I quickly found it in a grimy section of the street with out the plastic sleeve. I was being narrated too. The narration then turned into a recap of the series, where buffy was sitting and talking to willow in the hospital, telling her about fighting her way to visit, and buffy explaining she was being chased by wind riding surfer ninjas, but thinking it might have been ninja hamsters cause she was watching a lot of the ninja hamsters at that time. they then started talking about the failed boy girl team that was in the season finale one year, and who were happy cause they survived teh finale so they thought they were going to be regulars, and I had to tell them they weren't on the first day of shooting. I talked about how much I dreaded that. I ended up going inside my elementary school. As I was walking up to it I noticed the swing set was in the totally wrong place. I looked at where it should have gone and there was a huge pit around it, and a guy looking very puzzled with a trowl. I assumed he was trying to fill in the pit. I walked in the school and with a friend started looking for my laptop. There was tables of stuff, debris mostly from the twisters. I found the computer in a box in the closet. it was quite damaged, but the material inside seemed salvagable. So my friend helped me pack it up.

:: posted by the sleeping one 3:57 AM [+] ::
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I was quite pregnant. I was with my parents, in a long dress, like a costume party.. something from the 1900's. My parents were in regular clothes. We were walking down the street, and it was suggested we get into a carriage. I laughed and said there was no way I was going to get in there with out any help. The driver of the carriage said he'd hoist me up. He told me to hang on to the handle in the middle of the carriage. I did, I then asked where I would be going as there were three seats, one by the open window, one in the back, and one on the far side across from the window. He asked where I wanted to go, and I said across the window. My mother took the one infront of the window and said I made a good pick. The carriage started up, and I looked out a window that wasn't there a moment before, and saw the road was cobbled, and there were lots of model t cars. We were making a sharp turn, and a car coming at us wasn't slowing down. the driver ran into the carriage, but since no one was going that fast, his tire rim bent a little. He backed up then drove his car to the side of the road. I made a comment how the car accidents were much easier to deal with back then, and layed back. I could not get comfortable. I saw some stairs. I asked what was upstairs. my mother said she considered putting me up there, but it was a bland gray room with not much of anything. I was amazed there was an upstairs, as the carriage didn't seem that big. I said I wanted to see it, and hoisted myself up and went up the stairs. I ran into my sister who happened to be prue halliwell. She asked me what I was doing, and I said I needed to move around. She offered me a drink and a seat. She put me at the bar, and clipped me in with a rope around my back. I smiled at the bar tender who then gave me a drink. I looked at it, it was darkish in color with a few raspberries . I poked at it and looked around. I noticed that I was in a bar type area, but it had four or five tables with chairs. Each table was full. There was another room behind the bar, also full of people. I looked the other way and there was a large dance floor. At the far end of the dance floor is a microphone. I reached into my pocket and took out a packet of old love letters. I poked at the drink again, and prue asked if I was going to drink it.. because of the baby. I took a sip and it wasn't alcoholic, so I took a bigger sip. Prue looked shocked, but then I told her it had no alcohol in it. the bar tender had by that time delivered a few more drinks to me.. he suggested they were sent by men in the room. I took another sip of the raspberry drink and looked around. People were rearranging the furniture to face the stage. They also seemed to be going back in time, wearing clothes from the 1900's. I finished up the drink, put the letters back in my pocket and picked up the kitten that was winding around my ankles. It looked just like scooter. I knew it was a decendant of the person who wrote the love letters. I started walking over to wards one of the men in the crowd, with the intent of asking him about the letters. The kitten broke free, and ran to him.

:: posted by the sleeping one 5:40 AM [+] ::
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a few days ago I went under cover in a theatre production. It was more like a talent show. I was there to find out what was happening to the star performers who were disappearing one by one. I was told that the next target was most likely the lead singer. I was keeping an eye on him when the lights went out and he disappeared. I was quite disorientated by the black out, and had to grab on to the wall. Once I realized what happened I tried to investigate to find out what happened. I walked around looking for clues. I ended up at a table with some pringles. I grabbed some and went to eat them, then remembered my diet, then I thought I had just eaten some chips somewhere else so it was ruined anyway, so I ate the pringles. I kept looking and I saw a glass of soda with a straw. I was still looking for clues, but I couldn't resist taking a sip.

:: posted by the sleeping one 5:12 PM [+] ::
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