Chapter 8 billion: In which I randomly turn carriages into pumkins.

[wolven7]

LUXT - [Infinite]--- I have to go to work, today. This prospect less than thrills me. 9 hours, hawking watches. Bleh.

Dreams included working out scientific notation for Planck Scale equations, fights with Al's girlfriend, Victoria, about the efficacy of Christmas Decoration, and hanging icicle light. electroncat sided with me, in finding them unweildy. Something about a van, driven by momentai, turning into asomething driven by kyrael, and then something driven by Al, and then a version of the house. Domestic violence, in the background, as cops passed us, to get to some seedy motel. Soemthing about Bob and I having Ironic Ninja Battles, at each other, using the spell packets from a game of NERO, as well as real swords. (Voltaire - [Out of Reach]). The spell packets were the ironic part.

That's all i got, there, aside from a feeling of heavy machinery turning, and equations being set in motion to actually work, in the world. Having learned the language of the thing, itself...Some conversation with mech_angel..

I'm off to eat something, before i have to get out of here. I have a fwe parties at which i'm supposed to appear, this evening, but i don't know how long i'll be at any of them. I'm already tired, and the day hasn't started yet.

Later

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[unknownbinaries.livejournal.com]

Something's being set in motion, and I Do believe it's Working, too...

Machinery in Motion. Car?

[wolven.livejournal.com]

I didn't realise, until just now, that the people who were driving, were/have been people who have driven me places, consistently. And have also played foil roles, in my life...

This is going to be an interesting year.