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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.

Sunday, January 03, 2010

Static Cling

              I dreamed that I was wearing new dark brown pants that not only were way to short, but were so full of static that they kept bunching up around the tops of my white socks. I desperately wished that I'd worn black socks, and that I hadn't walked through whatever it was that had all of the little white bits of fluff sticking to me. I kept shaking my legs to try to get the pants to straighten out, but that just made the static cling problem worse. (I knew it would, but couldn't stop myself from doing it.) I loosened my belt and pulled my pants down onto my hips more, but that really only gave a couple of inches, and because of the static cling, you couldn't really tell.
              The funny part of this dream was that the view never shifted from looking down at my pants and feet, so I have no actual idea of where I was, except that the ground was a concrete walkway.



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