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I'm in classes, and i'm supposed to be doing researches, and finding out things, about the gods. Most people think they've left, and are completely gone, but i know different.
I'm leaning back, in a chair, inside a room that is also an outside deck and dias, and there are ravens and crows, everywhere. They are hopping around me, and i know that, if i go to sleep, they'll hop up on me, nestle into my trenchcoat, and go to sleep. I pet therm, and there is also a squirrel, standing there, trying to reach my finger. I play with these guys, for a while, before getting upt to see Lucy Lawless.
In the ground there is some sort of protrusiuon, like a tail, but thin and whip-like, with spines, and red light and smoke, coming from the cracks it makes. This is part of me, and part of something Other, as well. I know this. There is a formation of bright red quartz crystals, with a flat bottom, on the floor, against the wall.
Keven Sorboe, as Hercules, and Lucy Lawless are talking, about life and the gods, and Lucy says, "Well, if they destroy they heart, it's not a problem," Like it's a plea, to him. She transforms into something giant, craggy, and formless, a mass of flesh, bone, eyes, rocks, and mouths full of sharp teeth. This is Hera, and Zeus, combined. Hercules is fighting this, and it bites off his arms, rather, it bites the bones Out of his arms. I remember what Lucy said, and i take over.
A feeling like being in Weimaar Germany, stylised. Noir and the anti-hero, hardboiled, now, and gritty black and white, stark day time, and alleyways. Smoky. Trying to find the way through the city.
I'm lifting the the quartz, because Hercules' arms are useless, and i'm moving to the seide of this thing, because it can't move. It canonly stand still, flail, and gnash. And scream, of course. I find, on the side of it, a pulsating red rock that looks like an uncut ruby, or a piece of solid-yet-molten lava. I smash this, with the Red Quartz.
I'm in Cheers and i'm watch Fraiser make his moves, around the bar, and he is moving to Europe, because he can't stand it, any more. The shallow interactions, the meaningless conversations, and the string of disappointments. So he's moving to the Euopean Countryside, and people are tryiong to convice him to stay, whenever they aren't watching TV, and engaged in usual Cheers stuff. Sam seems to care the most, but not enough to stop him, if it'll make him happy.
Some other bits and piece, more Germany and foggy wars...
I wake up
Yeah, that was a strange night and, i felt, worth recounting. Hmm. I'm for school, in a bit.
Back later tonight.
I'm in classes, and i'm supposed to be doing researches, and finding out things, about the gods. Most people think they've left, and are completely gone, but i know different.
I'm leaning back, in a chair, inside a room that is also an outside deck and dias, and there are ravens and crows, everywhere. They are hopping around me, and i know that, if i go to sleep, they'll hop up on me, nestle into my trenchcoat, and go to sleep. I pet therm, and there is also a squirrel, standing there, trying to reach my finger. I play with these guys, for a while, before getting upt to see Lucy Lawless.
In the ground there is some sort of protrusiuon, like a tail, but thin and whip-like, with spines, and red light and smoke, coming from the cracks it makes. This is part of me, and part of something Other, as well. I know this. There is a formation of bright red quartz crystals, with a flat bottom, on the floor, against the wall.
Keven Sorboe, as Hercules, and Lucy Lawless are talking, about life and the gods, and Lucy says, "Well, if they destroy they heart, it's not a problem," Like it's a plea, to him. She transforms into something giant, craggy, and formless, a mass of flesh, bone, eyes, rocks, and mouths full of sharp teeth. This is Hera, and Zeus, combined. Hercules is fighting this, and it bites off his arms, rather, it bites the bones Out of his arms. I remember what Lucy said, and i take over.
A feeling like being in Weimaar Germany, stylised. Noir and the anti-hero, hardboiled, now, and gritty black and white, stark day time, and alleyways. Smoky. Trying to find the way through the city.
I'm lifting the the quartz, because Hercules' arms are useless, and i'm moving to the seide of this thing, because it can't move. It canonly stand still, flail, and gnash. And scream, of course. I find, on the side of it, a pulsating red rock that looks like an uncut ruby, or a piece of solid-yet-molten lava. I smash this, with the Red Quartz.
I'm in Cheers and i'm watch Fraiser make his moves, around the bar, and he is moving to Europe, because he can't stand it, any more. The shallow interactions, the meaningless conversations, and the string of disappointments. So he's moving to the Euopean Countryside, and people are tryiong to convice him to stay, whenever they aren't watching TV, and engaged in usual Cheers stuff. Sam seems to care the most, but not enough to stop him, if it'll make him happy.
Some other bits and piece, more Germany and foggy wars...
I wake up
Yeah, that was a strange night and, i felt, worth recounting. Hmm. I'm for school, in a bit.
Back later tonight.
