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Sep. 8th, 2005 04:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alexmegamiPuzzle Pirates has an oddly Zen quality to it, especially at 4:45 AM. Why am I staying up this late? Oh, right... because when no one is around, there's nothing to do but have insane dreams and read. (And call Min and make him keep me company.)
Weird dreams, you say? How's this:
I was playing a game against Danielle (of Exalted-character fame). Basically the game appeared to be to attempt to smash each others' glass flowers-in-vases for the win. I was winning. Then she pulled out an ant. I tried to smash it with a stick, but it kept moving. She finally says that I can't kill it, because it needs to marry my kitten. My cute, fluffy little grey kitten. So I agree and they do, and then the ant turns into a caterpillar. The caterpillar and the kitten start eating my giant green leaf-plate (I guess Danielle and I were having dinner while playing Smash the Glass Flowers).
Then the kitten and the ant-turned caterpillar turn into GIANT BLACK WORM-POTATO-BUG-THINGS.
AND MATE.
ON THE PLATE.
And if that weren't enough, the ant-grub INSTANTLY gives birth to a THIRD giant black potato-bug!
So I start freaking out, and the kid-grub crawls away, and there is this disgusting red afterbirth that looks like a jellyfish. And then the kitten-grub splits open and is a kitten again, and I pet it, and then it dies. And is eaten by the afterbirth.
Ahhh, the circle of... crazy dream life.
The other dream? I was visiting my aunts (who looked remarkably like a certain T. Huff and F. Patton) in... Tennessee? Or some Southern state, anyway. (Forget the fact that all three of us live in Canada.) When a hurricane of epic proportions hit, flooding the mall that I worked at. I don't remember much else, except for the fact that I have obviously been watching WAY too much Katrina coverage.
Weird dreams, you say? How's this:
I was playing a game against Danielle (of Exalted-character fame). Basically the game appeared to be to attempt to smash each others' glass flowers-in-vases for the win. I was winning. Then she pulled out an ant. I tried to smash it with a stick, but it kept moving. She finally says that I can't kill it, because it needs to marry my kitten. My cute, fluffy little grey kitten. So I agree and they do, and then the ant turns into a caterpillar. The caterpillar and the kitten start eating my giant green leaf-plate (I guess Danielle and I were having dinner while playing Smash the Glass Flowers).
Then the kitten and the ant-turned caterpillar turn into GIANT BLACK WORM-POTATO-BUG-THINGS.
AND MATE.
ON THE PLATE.
And if that weren't enough, the ant-grub INSTANTLY gives birth to a THIRD giant black potato-bug!
So I start freaking out, and the kid-grub crawls away, and there is this disgusting red afterbirth that looks like a jellyfish. And then the kitten-grub splits open and is a kitten again, and I pet it, and then it dies. And is eaten by the afterbirth.
Ahhh, the circle of... crazy dream life.
The other dream? I was visiting my aunts (who looked remarkably like a certain T. Huff and F. Patton) in... Tennessee? Or some Southern state, anyway. (Forget the fact that all three of us live in Canada.) When a hurricane of epic proportions hit, flooding the mall that I worked at. I don't remember much else, except for the fact that I have obviously been watching WAY too much Katrina coverage.
