Deleted Logic

Dec. 13th, 2005

11:45 am - uglicious

I been sick, so my dreams have been feavered glimpses...

But last night I dreamed that I missed a flight but caught the Via Sinistrea cravan and became the Bandit King.

Dec. 11th, 2005

Dec. 8th, 2005

I was a Necromantic Magus.

The key to Necromancy is concentration of will.
Dead flesh is nothing but a combination of salts and liquids. A necromancer must be able to master his will and transfer it to (in order to animate) uninhabited flesh.
No arcane spells, incantations or rituals are more important to raising dead flesh, than the ability co concentrate and throw your will... Much like a ventriloquist throws his voice; It is the Necromancer's transferred will that causes necrotic locomotion.

Dec. 7th, 2005

10:59 am - Chrionicles...

I started out being a merc who caught Riddick.

I snuck up on him and when he whipped around to "ghost" me, I slid back and gassed him in the face. While he choked on that, I hit him with the tazer! THE TAZER!

After tenderizing him with several different subduing tactics, I stepped from the shadows and made him cuff himself. When he tried to fuck with the cuffs, I hit him with the tazer again. Then I used pressure techniques to put him into a deep sleep, hung his shoulders on this two-hooked rod with a shotgun barrel mounted to it so that he hung there from the rod slung over my shoulder with the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head. I strode off looking like a hobo with a criminal strapped to my pack, dragging his feet.

I dangled him (still asleep) from my ship on a short rope outside a Max-Security prison until they brought out his bounty.

The ship left, and I became Riddick. I was sitting in a chair... Possibly in a dark interrogation room, when an old assassin in yellow robes came in. As soon as he sat down in front of me, I killed him with a head-butt.

Dec. 6th, 2005

10:47 am

Blonds... Lots of them.

Dec. 5th, 2005

09:12 am - renterrrria

Another Army/High School one.
This time, Andy and I were gearing up for some special duties... I couldn't wait to fuck with the grenades I'd stolen.
We still had to assemble in class that morning and everyone could tell we were up to some shit.

Dec. 4th, 2005

11:53 pm - whoshee

In a van with a young Asian girl.
She starts to get dizzy and nauseous.
I make the guy driving stop but she comes to and swears she's ok....

Dec. 3rd, 2005

11:53 pm - Another nearly sleepless one

nothing to report

Dec. 1st, 2005

01:10 am - Uhhhhh.....

No sleep, no dream, my friends.

Nov. 30th, 2005

01:10 am - Vampire Mass...

In the haunted house at the top of the hill on the Southeastern tip of Elsinore, a squad of soldeirs and I made a stand against a few-hundred vampires.
We setup the guns and waited for them to wade in. The bullets weren't silver and there was no garlic... But it's pretty hard to keep yourself together when you're starving for blood and being ripped up with hundreds of rounds.

Apparently, even moonlight will destroy vampire who's biological apparatus has been sufficiently shredded with a decent cyclic rate.
The problem was that the flooded into the three doors of the house like beads being spilled from a sack.

But here's the interesting part... We kept losing (obviously since we were outnumbered) and I was able to relive the assault over and over in an attempt to get everyone out alive. The interesting thing was that the first time, one of us was infected and he sabotaged the guns. Only three of us lived.
The next time, only two of use were alive but we destroyed a few vampires in the process.

But the last run was absolute shit:
I set all of my guys on one side of the house and took the other for myself.
The one with the shotgun was the guy who was infected this time... And he kinda looked like a young Tom Savini.
I threw my Ontario Knife at him and it struck him in the gut, but he went down shooting and shot me in the shoulder. Before it could even start to hurt, I pulled another machete and a pistol. I whittled him down with 9mm ammo (he wasn't a full vampire yet) but it was too late... The other vampires had gotten in past him and were pinning my men against the walls to feed on.
I knew it was over so I dove forward out the door I was guarding and as I fell, chucked the large blade to a female vampire (young-looking blond in pig-tails) who very cleanly beheaded me in one swipe.
I was just coming around for the fourth try when a hand on the door to the apartment woke me up.

The next dream was a parade of ex-girlfriends.

Nov. 29th, 2005

11:01 am - Gamers

I'm in this arcade. I'm not sure what the building is, but I've been in here several times. It's about the size of an airport. I think it may be a mixture of the old swap-meet and bowling allie.

I get immersed in this game while I'm waiting for this meeting.
In this game (Some medieval combat RPG) there is an arcade in this town. I go into the arcade and there is a game. I play on the game and it has options for several other games.
I get deep into it...
A game within a game within a game...

Until Al-Dawg walks up and hits me in the ass and I pull my head out of the viewer. He's wearing an ugly, yellow corporate shirt and he snuck up on me like I've been planning to sneak up on him if I ever see him.

Nov. 26th, 2005

12:50 pm - Three for all

1
Ed and Ryan and I talking about he good old days

2
Casting spells across the lake like skipping stones

3
Shit... I'll post last-night's when I remember it.

11:49 am - Allin

Instead of three days worth odd dreams, Three dreams in one day:

1) Party at Koyote's house with Dave. I kept foaming at the mouth... A lot of poison was spilling out of my face while I was trying to talk to people. I was glad of it leaving but it made being sociable very difficult. I woke up the next morning looking at all the empty cans and wires around me. Dave and I were trying to find the right equipment to jam with... there was a LOT of musical gear there.

2) I was the last Unicorn and I was using my magic to heal the animals in my forest. It was very dark and near the end of this age.

3) The government was covering up another space-ship landing. This was not an alien ship, but a humanoid bone covered in bugs from another planet. These insects love hot temperatures, so the reentry and impact burst open their eggs like pop-corn. The crated was in a tropical area and very remote, so they were just hoping to keep people away by saying that it was a radioactive site.... But I was determined to travel there and see.

Nov. 23rd, 2005

09:17 am - Dremin'

Not sure....
But I think it had something to do with the floor I was lying on.

Nov. 22nd, 2005

02:38 pm - Catching up...

A mishmash

I'm back in Hih School and it's been turned into a military cademy. (Recurring theme)
A large convoy with huge tansport trucks is rolling in and I rescure Bill Murray (Still in his Steve Z. hair and beard) as he's tossed out the back of one while it's moving. He yells something like "I haven't been treated this bad since 'Caddy Shack'!"
I help him fix up the benches at the academy to make everyone a little more comfortable.

Od music is rattling through the dreams...

Rhino Beatle on the road.

Dung beatles on the road as Etanna and I drive to the Riverside house to meet Linnea but the house isn't ready.

The lake.... Waves... New joy.

Killing in the rain.

Thr Riverside house... White... 2-story... I'm living in it but there are intruders outside and it's still dirty in the garage. I'm inside swinging a sword and I notice how dumb it is to rage inside alone. My box of guns is gathering dust and I don't care.

I dream of the things beneath the superficial...

The beloved and I kiss.

Nov. 18th, 2005

08:41 am - havipNSVPIUANDFBN

Lots of scrambled images...

It ended with me interviewing a crackhead that said he could get better rocks in Riverside than anywhere else because they didn't know how to cut them right anywhere else.

Nov. 17th, 2005

10:55 am - Can't...

Remember much... Just a lot of blurry visions... Mostly archetypes of misunderstood and persecuted characters.

Nov. 16th, 2005

09:12 am - Details later

Jellyfish array

Rhino Beetle in Riverside house

Dungbeetle detection

Details later

Nov. 15th, 2005

09:42 am - Twofer pun... Exit Succubi

Here's a little doozie... These two REALLY belong together:

1 night ago:

I dreamed I lay in my right side in an odd stupor in a dim and dusty room. A dark, young woman with short, black hair (Japanese style although her facial features suggested Korean and black-Irish). She was wearing some kind of suit with a maroon undershirt... The collars open wide. She was about 5'4 and she walked up to me from where my boots were, all the way up the length of my pin-stripes and she ordered me to lick her feet. Normally I wouldn't have minded but I didn't like her tone and told her "No, thank you." She stepped on my head with her right shoe and demanded it again. I pulled out a nickel-plated .454 Snubbed-out Alaskan Revolver with my right hand and held it up in front of my face... Pointed at her while I mumbled something like, "Would you mind fucking off now!" She got the picture and left teh room.

Last night:

Wandering through some office-building with glass doors and walls in the evening, guiding ghosts toward the light. One man's walks past me and then his twin refuses I send him along anyway but not before he could tell me, "She's here." in a scared but determined tone.

Suddenly, it is a brightly lit classroom with very prominent yellows and whites everywhere. All of us there were light-skinned Asians. I was a Detective conducting interviews of the children and the staff because someone had apparently been using some of the twelve-year-old girls for sex. The three most violated girls sat in black dresses in a row in front of me while I interviewed them. They were absolutely broken. No visible damage had been done but they were dead inside. They were telling me that one of the kind-looking young woman standing in a school uniform (their teacher) was the one who had done it to them... And they automatically started to hike up their black dresses at her mention. Something was wrong and I was sure of it.
My partner was standing next to the teacher. It was the same woman from the night before... But I hadn't quite noticed yet... Although she did seem quite stark standing next to the girl's teacher. I bent down to talk to a girl sitting at a small, round table by herself in a yellow school-chair. She didn't seem as broken as the other three... There were tears in her face. I knelt down and started to ask her some questions, but she just as automatically put her left leg up against my inner thigh. I backed up, shielding my crotch and was about to ask her something important when I got a slight kick just below inner-left butt-cheek. I wheeled around while trying to lay flat on my stomach and noticed my partner giving me a playful grin. I was horrified when I realized that it was her doing these nasty things all along.

She has been expelled from my presence.

Nov. 13th, 2005

11:32 am - trippledippers

Another full of a few days...

1) Dreamed I was sliding around in Ron's Lexus... Too tired but driving anyway. I slid to a halt after skidding through the dirt by the auto-plaza off of Lakeshore. This female cop with short, red hait pulled me out of the car at gunpoint before I passed out.

2) Spiders... I was a spider... and a fish.

3) Rubbing a beutiful girl's back as we talked in my new house.

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