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[coyotegoth]

After the toughest night I've had at work so far (and the odd frisson of realizing that that was the 96th anniversary of the sinking of the Titanic), I came home, and dreamed of being caught in the middle of a shootout, the bullet hits coming closer and closer down the wall. After this, taxes are a positive relief.

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[ancientsong.livejournal.com]

I had a weird shoot-out dream the other night myself.

I was involved in a battle with Vorenus (a la Rome a la way back many hundreds of years ago). He and I were fighting on the same side against an enemy I never quite saw. All was going well until suddenly, Vorenus was shot, as in with a gun. I heard these pops and blood bloomed over his tunic as he fell.

Even in my dream, I started to get pissy that there could be guns in ancient Rome and I started to wake myself up. As I did, I realized that the "pops" I had been hearing were my husband's snore pops. when they're right in your ear, they are really loud. Somehow, my brain, hearing the pops incorporated them into the dream. It was done anachronistically but still.... :)

[gina-r-snape.livejournal.com]

Dude, you need a vacation!

[coyotegoth.livejournal.com]

I really do- or at least a diner trip :P

[gina-r-snape.livejournal.com]

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