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Fermius Firefly

A Dream Log, whenever I remember the dreams I've had.

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Location: San Marcos, United States

Fermius is a pen name drawn from a series of short fiction I wrote when I published the small press magazine Stellanova (on paper.) I play RPG games to escape from my daily grind as a technology wage slave for the state of California. I eat out a lot in order to do my part in supporting our increasingly service level economy. I am butler to 2 feline masters. If you ask them they will tell you I'm not very good at it, late with dinner, don't have enough hands with brushes in them, and sometimes I even lock them out of their office.

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

Cecil the Spacesick Satellite and Soccer with Sera

I was driving my Plymouth Satellite, Cecil, and had to stop and run
into the grocery store, the one that is a converted bowling alley.
-Recurring location When I came out of the store I had to turn the car
on its side and reattach the trunk. I did wonder how I was able to
lift it up like that. Suddenly I was having a tough time putting it
back down on its tires, but managed. The car was running the whole
time, because I need a new battery and didn't want to take the chance
of not being able to start it up. I stopped for gas. Once again I had
to tip it up onto its side to connect the engine compartment and the
trunk back to the body this time. It was easier to flip it back onto
its tires because I had the service station mechanic to help me.

Just before waking this morning I was sitting on a soccer field with a
few dozen folks, one of them, Sera Prim, recurring character not a
real person (that I know of) was holding hands with me. We heard the
starting whistle and all ran to our places. Sera to Goalie and me to
Forward. There was no one on our team who wanted to play center, so
everyone told me to take the position. Somehow I was playing much
better than I could ever really play. (Soccer was not really my game.)
I actually made a goal in the first 10 seconds of the game and passed
to my other forward for a second goal about 20 seconds later. The
coach yelled in from the sidelines that I was permanantly the center
now. Sera shouted that she was getting bored back there.
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ad astra per technica,
FF

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