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AhmedI Dream of Geeky
April 30th 2007 13:13
The best fiction is warped fact, it's actually the only fiction.
What better why to tap into potential warped fact than, you guessed it, your dreams. Helps with writer's block too
So I had a dream a couple of nights ago that could easily be made into a bloody story of sorts.
Here it goes:
My dad was involved in a massive accident.
I went to the DVD rental store and set my backpack down at the entrance, like I would at the bookstore at uni
The manager talked to me about something, he looked just like that other manager from Dick Smith, and his nose was a bit like this annoying flock of hair I had that wouldn't stay flat (in real life), he was continuously pushing his nose down to flatten and straighten it out.
There was a problem with the database system, he decided to take me to the 'RSS Boy'. We go through this huge campus that looks just like my uni and find RSS Boy who's a regular kid. Anyway, RSS boy is in charge of writing up the RSS for the store.
He's just like my cat.
He gets aggressive.
Manager tries to keep him down, he's on a lower ledge and jumps up and bites onto my pants and starts pulling.
I slip and fall to the ground, he jumps on me and starts biting me... like my cat.
Anyway, manager gets him off me and walks off.
He shows me this RSS he wrote, he says whatever RSS he writes appears on the DVD rental store website.
He shows me a story he wrote, about a person in an accident, he says it involved my dad, but was written before the accident. I told him that was a coincidence, he said no, he said half the things he wrote about the future came to reality.
I woke up, 7am, uni. Damn.
What better why to tap into potential warped fact than, you guessed it, your dreams. Helps with writer's block too
So I had a dream a couple of nights ago that could easily be made into a bloody story of sorts.
Here it goes:
My dad was involved in a massive accident.
I went to the DVD rental store and set my backpack down at the entrance, like I would at the bookstore at uni
The manager talked to me about something, he looked just like that other manager from Dick Smith, and his nose was a bit like this annoying flock of hair I had that wouldn't stay flat (in real life), he was continuously pushing his nose down to flatten and straighten it out.
There was a problem with the database system, he decided to take me to the 'RSS Boy'. We go through this huge campus that looks just like my uni and find RSS Boy who's a regular kid. Anyway, RSS boy is in charge of writing up the RSS for the store.
He's just like my cat.
He gets aggressive.
Manager tries to keep him down, he's on a lower ledge and jumps up and bites onto my pants and starts pulling.
I slip and fall to the ground, he jumps on me and starts biting me... like my cat.
Anyway, manager gets him off me and walks off.
He shows me this RSS he wrote, he says whatever RSS he writes appears on the DVD rental store website.
He shows me a story he wrote, about a person in an accident, he says it involved my dad, but was written before the accident. I told him that was a coincidence, he said no, he said half the things he wrote about the future came to reality.
I woke up, 7am, uni. Damn.
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