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Fermius Firefly

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

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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.

Thursday, June 02, 2005

Drog from May 31st

Stopped for Gas at the old Chevron on the corner of Pomerado and Poway Roads. T-Rex jumped out of the car and ran up the knoll. I couldn't follow as it was too steep. He stopped at the edge of the cliff before Robison so I flew up to get him. (Whoa, didn't know I could do that.) Woke up with T-rex curled up under my arm.

Next time I slept I was playing a FPS that seemed to have a vampire/undead in a high-rise building theme. At some point I realized I wasn't playing, it was real and I made my way down to the ground floor rather than continue up to the top "final battle." I slid down a fabric panel from a 3rd floor railing overlooking the lobby and emptied my pistol at the chasing vampires. They gloated that they had me trapped now. The whole front of the building was glass, however, and a heavy chair toss soon made an opening I could race out into the park across the street. (The same park a couple of months ago I had flown across at night with Nan.)

I smashed a bench to make some wooden stakes and realized I had to lure the vampires far enough away from the building to trap them in sunrise, only a couple of minutes away. I led them to the stream and leapt across, furious, they followed along the other side until I came to a bridge across a culvert. They raced over the culvert, apparently the underground stream couldn't stop them. I ran back past the bridge. The one or two who'd stayed on the other side ran over the culvert as they knew there wasn't another bridge for quite a while and they were fast enough to catch me. It seems the undead aren't particularly smart once the hunt has been joined. I tossed a stake at my nearest pursuer, he dodged into his companions and I leapt across the stream. One followed, bursting into lightning like sparks as it crossed the stream. I staked him before he landed. The others stopped and hissed, taking the moment to sober up, the lead vampire sent two minions back towards the culvert. They climbed into the sunrise, bursting into flaming ash. The others, across from me, screamed as the sun crept up over the rise of the culvert. Another leapt across the stream, as there were trees and shade on my side, I staked him also. It was, by then, too late for the others. (If they'd all jumped at once I likely would only have gotten to one of them and the other three would have escaped into the trees where they would have had some chance to survive.)

I headed back into the city to find others to help me clean out the vampire nest, during the daylight hours.
The following dream had a couple of Sexy Blonde CSI detectives with whom my partner and I were having a very good time. We then had to straiten up and head out into a HS gymnasium to investigate a crime scene. It was apparently an alien cross dimensional invasion site. My partner and I were apparently MIB.

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