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I get dropped off in front the house, by some oddly protective people, i've never seen in the neighbourhood, before, and they tell me to be careful. They tell me that, if i should see anyone suspicious, i shoud call the neighbourhood watch. When they say that, i see and image of a black-clad gestapo, and know that the N.W. is not exactly the friendly sort. I tell them ok, and i go inside. The house is like one on Monroe street, in DC, where my dad lives, but further away from his house. Same kind of hill-for-a-front-yard, with steps with railing, and i can look around back, and there's a flash of Horizons, there, and i can see, looking in he back, that someone's been here, who shouldn't be. I go inside, ans we're getting ready for a party. Buffy and Giles are setting up snacks, and suddenly the Mayor coes throu the front door, which is, oddlyin a room that doesn't exist in my house, but in my great grandmother's house. The Mayor and Buffy Fight, and the Mayor's a vampire, kind of. He can use vampire powers, but he still can't be killed, like the Mayor. After they fought a while, the Mayor made his point, and left. We follow him outside, and down the front steps, where i see Moses Gunn, from UnderPower. I stop him and talk to him like i know him, because i do, and he starts getting freaked out. Luke starts trying to caution me about talking to him, saying that maybe it's not the wisest idea, but i handle it. I tell Moses that i know him, and that, if he believes me, i can explain it all to him, and if he doesn't i can walk away, right there. By "explain everything," i mean that i can tell him how i know him, and that his life, in an alternate dimension, is part of an online comic series. The Goddesses, from Clanbob, are also there. At this point, the party starts.

Where we WERE outside, on steps, looking down next the stoop, at Moses, now we're all on my back porch, and i'm laying across some railing, in front of some kind of abyss, and i've got a Hammer. Like a war Hammer. Xena and Gabrielle, The Goddesses from ClanBob, Jean Luc Picard, Captain Janeway, Athena, a member of the Borg, but the GOOD Borg, the Individuality-Respecting Borg, Buffy, Giles, Luke, [livejournal.com profile] mech_angel, who was also StarFire, from Teen Titans, many many others, in the gathering darkness, beyond my back porch, are all there. I ask the one of the Goddesses, who i'm pretty sure is [livejournal.com profile] mech_angel, at this point, a question that embarasses her, and really the fate of everything hinges on her answer. Not by my decision, really, but that, if she says No, i'll destroy everything, because she just told me to, and if she says Yes, everything gets recreated, with new knowledge. Basically, it's Her/Their/The Universe's/Reality's Birthday, and we're deciding what the present should be. She gets really uncomfortable, being made to choose, and the rest of the Goddesses ask if they can put their heads together on this. I say Sure, and they all hold the Hammer, off in a corner, and discuss. After a long time, they come back to the group with an answer of Yes. The Universe goes on, grows and learns. Happy New Year.

We all start exchanging gifts, and Xena And Gabrielle, are asking if they can use my Hammer, and how it's not fair that they don't get to use it. Considering i know for What Purpose they want use it, i'm very reluctant. We start giving gifts, and there's a brief flash of a tv in a basement, somewhere. Jean Luc is talking to Captain Janeway, and talking about how they sent a present to the Borg, as a show of peace. At that point, a Borg representative beans in, and looks at Jean Luc and says "Did you send this?" To which he says, "Yes, we did," and the Borg Female says, much like R. Dorothy, from Big O, "How Rude, of you." And they spat like a neo-Victorian couple. Someone, who looks like Whintey, from A Different World, and acts like that, Victoria, and R Dorothy, gives everyone kisses, for their presents. We all, also, get small tins of rectangular Altoids, from her. There's a shot of my living room and dining room areas, because we're all on my back porch, now, and something about my living room also being a forest, when she kisses us. At this point Xena and Gabrielle abscond with my hammer to go Do Things. Namely each other. And i get pissed, because that's not what that's for. I start ranting to Athena, who's just sitting in a chair, against a wall, smiling and chilling, holding her sword and her shield. I vent at her, saysing 'People are Always wanting to use my Hammer... Are people ever like, "Ehhww... It's not fair! I should get to use ATHENA'S Sword," or "A Wolven T. Bridge," or, "A Wolven Continuum."?! NO!' And she smiles bigger. I explain to her that the "Wolven T. Bridge" is like a worm hole; one that goes not through space and time, but through layers of dimensionality, and Spiritual Planes. Then i explain that the Wolven Continuum" is like a universal singularity, encompassing, within it, everything, and is utterly creative AND Destructive, in one point, infinitely small, but infinitely large. At this point Athena becomes [livejournal.com profile] kitsuchan, and says, 'Like a Hydrogen atom.' Which is a good comparisson, but not quite, so i say "Yeah, almost, except it's Infinity." And she says "Oh," and goes back to being Athena. The party goes on, and people interact and have a generally good time. Black snow starts falling. I wake up


Echo And The Bunnymen - [People Are Strange]--- And those were my dreams, from 11.30 am, to 1.14 pm. Yes. (Mai Yamane& The SEATBELTS - [Blue]). I know i missed people, and attendants, but, hey, i'm pretty sure Everyone was there, somewhere, in my damned house. It was very, very odd to dream all of that in less than 2 hours. I'm going to go, now.

See you all later.
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