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[podling]

In the dream I was a hero and I saved some people, using my cool magic power (which was great!). And then afterwards I was lonely, standing on a porch outside of the house I was staying at, next to a baseball field, watching people together. And inside the house were my friends, a couple and their roommates, but I wasn't really one of them. So I was sad and alone.

Then I woke up late and still managed to make my bus. Go me!

I think comic books are too ingrained in my psyche. All that angstful hero crap and all. Heh.

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[juanfandango.livejournal.com]

POW! BLAM! ZOT!

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[podling]

Nah, it was more like telekinesis. There was a thud and a splash though. It was like this...

him: "No!"

me: "Yes!"

him: "Ha!"

me: "Okay, if that doesn't work how about this!"

him: "Thud! Splash!"

and the setting of that part looked remarkably like a real life version of one of the sea caves in that game 'Alundra'.

[piratejenny.livejournal.com]

Don't forget the Buffy angstful-hero crap either.

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[podling]

It was very Buffy-like, I remember thinking that when I woke up. I was more like Willow, except not as hot. I mean, in the dream maybe I was, I can't really remember, but I'm so not as hot as Willow generally. Oh, and I didn't have a babe with a tongue ring waiting to fool around with.

[crowyhead.livejournal.com]

Suddenly I'm picturing that bit in Brief Lives where Morpheus is making it all grey and rainy, and moping around looking hot in his black t-shirt and bare feet.

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[podling]

What's funny about that is that that was what I was picturing when I wrote it. Freaky!