Listening to: BSG Apocalypse

This was was like a movie, but I was distracted from writing this till now, so the details are fuzzying.

Was part of a vampire clan. Interestingly enough, there was something that was an Opposite to Vampires. No idea what they’re called now, but they ended up having leathery feathered wings and could run around in the daytime. That was a subplot, running from them.

Ransacked this small town. Wild bit was when someone used a salt line mixed with something to create a barrier against us. Walked up to one and flicked the air, making a blue, ripply barrier shimmer then fade back to empty air.

Tahri was in this one. But, sad to say, she was already dead by the time I came across her. Sorry dear. I was evil.

The one that sired me and three others died in a fight, which ended up killing two of us.

The main plot was my “girlfriend” getting me back from the clan. Kept calling her ‘my girl’ and shit. She even went so far as to join those opposite vampire things. I didn’t know this till her winged “father” told me to come to a location under a flag of truce.

Got there and she and I talked. Those bits are gone from my memory, but she was pleading with me to let her try something. My mood was ‘this should be interesting’, and let her try whatever it was.

The clan decided to attack then. Whatever she did to me, I finally recognized her as my wife before becoming part of the clan. One of the clan went to kill her, and I caught him in mid air by the throat… Twisting it till it beheaded him.

Her winged clan blamed her for this. My clan blamed me, rightly so, for the death of my brother: The dude that survived the death of our sire with me. During this confusion, my former wife and I bit each other in a very “Underworld” move. During this, we changed into hybrids of both sides. I recognized her face as my real life life wife with black hair, she recognized something in me too after losing her wings.

The fight that went on around us, left us to our own devices. Wingless, she hopped on the back of a bike behind me. I asked her what she wanted me to do. She said “Burn It.” I Molotov Cocktailed the window of the building where the fighting was going on and rode off into the night.

Not a very happy ending since we were still pissy over everything, but we were together at least.

Funny thing, dreams.

They say dreams are a reflection of an alternate universe… or something. Actually, I’m not sure how that phrase got in my head. If that’s true… then an alternate universe me [squealy voice] got to dance with Billie Piper! [/squealy voice]

It was all so vividly weird. True facts bled through this dream, like Billie having a new baby, me being sick and hopped up on medication, things like that… but in the dream it was like the second season of the New Who had only just aired or something. David, Billie, and Camille were in the States promoting. Crew were there for Confidential filming. Going to hazard a guess that universe didn’t have as much Who fandom or something because people were milling about going meh or whatever when they saw them. Very sad. Another true life fact bled through, as I remembered Skids watching this through the internet. Odd things, dreams.

Anyway, it was night and at some club or pub I’ve never seen before. I was a nervous twit, with my wife being reassuring and stuff. Not sure how we came to be there, but it was like a contest was won. The cast were in an outside foyer when we came across them. David (with a day old scruff going) had just stood up and went to go get a drink or something and nearly bumped into me with a ‘Sorry’. The wife disappeared while I was listening to Camille answer some fan questions to one of the cameras.

While I was listening, I felt a hand grab mine and lead me back inside to the dance floor. Thinking it was the wife, I wasn’t bothered… then I saw who the hand belonged to and went all pittery pattery in my chest. Yes, I have a distinct crush on Billie. The dance was something I’m unfamiliar with, as it was some organized thing. We might’ve actually been in Britain now that I think on it. Accents were London-y. They put some sort of thin masks on everyone, and there were changing colours on them… which is when I started questioning the validity of being awake or not. The color changing included some neon like hair color changes.

Not going to go into details of what went through my mind while dancing with her, as it should be obvious… But afterwards while being led around by the wife, was when I squeaked out the above phrase: I danced with Billie Piper! And do you know what the woman I married said? “I know you did.” It struck me odd, and when I looked at her, she was mouthing ‘thank you’ to someone I didn’t see right off. Looking to where she was looking, I saw Billie looking back with a huge grin on her face. Apparently, the wife told Billie how much of a nervous twit I was, and she decided to take me to the dance floor. While looking at her, she looked at me and winked.

Being the total twit I am, I blushed and looked at the wife and told her flat out that she did that on purpose. And she looked back with batting eyelashes, “Who me?”

Which is when I woke up grinning like an idiot.

So, annnnyway. I’m sure in some Alternate Universe out there, there’s a Doctor Who Confidential going to air that shows how bad of a dancer I am. I can only hope they show me from the waist up. <_<

Mood: Morose and Ambivalent
Listening To: University of CA Men’s Octet – Every Breath You Take


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It’s a frikken awesome web comic. =)

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