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You know those dreams that you just slip into and end up so real that you actually think they're happening and you don't know that they're dreams? I had one of them last night. Weirdest shit I've come across. Here are some points on the last part, which was the most vivid.
1.) I was pregnant. Pregnant on the brink of graduation. How and by who? Hurr.
2.) I was in some plaza in a city while it was snowing, crouched at the foot of the status with friends, watching the snow fall, smoking.
3.) I was leaning against a good friend's shoulder, telling her that even if it was going to fuck up my life, I wanted to keep the baby.
...Yep. Fucking bizarre, is all. Woke up and actually had to feel my stomach and wonder.
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Here's the link to the most recent posts I've made to my fic journal... they're both featuring two original short stories that I threw together earlier this sem. Creative Writing class. Go figure.
Intermissions and Blank Bullets, English Tea, Irony & Nostalgia
Descriptions, background and other randomness pertaining to the pieces are on the posts themselves. Note that the second story's f-locked, so you'll have to friend![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
stitchedophelia to be able to read it.
This was cross-posted to all the usual places, so I apologize if I'm flooding your flist. x_X
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Still haven't decided on what to do for NaNo. THE CLOCK IS TICKING.
...Now I better go work on my entry for the Gaiman contest. I spent the whole day Persona 3-ing, so I suppose my mind's clear enough to do some butchering.
1.) I was pregnant. Pregnant on the brink of graduation. How and by who? Hurr.
2.) I was in some plaza in a city while it was snowing, crouched at the foot of the status with friends, watching the snow fall, smoking.
3.) I was leaning against a good friend's shoulder, telling her that even if it was going to fuck up my life, I wanted to keep the baby.
...Yep. Fucking bizarre, is all. Woke up and actually had to feel my stomach and wonder.
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Here's the link to the most recent posts I've made to my fic journal... they're both featuring two original short stories that I threw together earlier this sem. Creative Writing class. Go figure.
Descriptions, background and other randomness pertaining to the pieces are on the posts themselves. Note that the second story's f-locked, so you'll have to friend
stitchedophelia to be able to read it.This was cross-posted to all the usual places, so I apologize if I'm flooding your flist. x_X
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Still haven't decided on what to do for NaNo. THE CLOCK IS TICKING.
...Now I better go work on my entry for the Gaiman contest. I spent the whole day Persona 3-ing, so I suppose my mind's clear enough to do some butchering.
