Alright, I'm giving up calling today yesterday, because it's one in the morning. I just... wanted to jot down Charles' dream. I feel like an ass for it, but I honestly felt a bit inspired by it. Maybe I'll be able to look into things later. If not, eh.
Charles writing a horror-thriller story. Characters are not real people (not based on people IRL) but associated by the mind with real people that he loves. Unable to not write the story; kills everyone he loves, ending with Fio, then with me. Freaking out very badly when he offs Fio, in blind panic by the time he reaches me, writes it, pen drops from his hand the moment after. Wakes up screaming and panicked.
I thought I was the only one who had dreams like that. I don't blame him for being so freaked for so long afterward.
Talked with Ben and Fio a lot today, it was quite fun. Learned some stuff about the SCA, and geeked with Mike about relative realities and perceived time. Brain hurts. Sleep. Calc tomorrow. Ew. Numbers and not series though. Arcs. I like those better than series. Good night internet.
About Me
- Rachel
- I'm a chemical engineering student with a recently-discovered talent in the arts :)
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