It's always mind control, isn't it?
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eponymous_roseSo. Nightmares.
Something to do with glowy faces and low-flying helicopters and doorbells. Whatever it was, it ended with my waking myself (and my roommate *winces*) an hour early by yelling: "Give us the owls! Give us the owls!"
And then, after getting back to sleep (ish) and waking up at a more reasonable time, I go to watch a totally random, never-before-seen Avengers episode before breakfast.
And the episode? Is "Too Many Christmas Trees", featuring Steed going progressively insane due to mind-controlly nightmares. Heehee!
So, y'know, if I start loudly singing songs and obsessing over socks and Santa Claus and handing out pens with tear gas, that's probably why.
(Best possible microcosm of The Avengers: Steed and Emma discussing a murder case, all serious-like. Perfectly normal dialogue. But, for no apparent reason, Emma is sitting on the couch, playing a freakin' huge tuba, and Steed's standing on tables shooting golf balls all over the place. No wonder I love this show!)
Also: the response on my request for fic-related assistance? Absolutely overwhelming. You guys rock!
Something to do with glowy faces and low-flying helicopters and doorbells. Whatever it was, it ended with my waking myself (and my roommate *winces*) an hour early by yelling: "Give us the owls! Give us the owls!"
And then, after getting back to sleep (ish) and waking up at a more reasonable time, I go to watch a totally random, never-before-seen Avengers episode before breakfast.
And the episode? Is "Too Many Christmas Trees", featuring Steed going progressively insane due to mind-controlly nightmares. Heehee!
So, y'know, if I start loudly singing songs and obsessing over socks and Santa Claus and handing out pens with tear gas, that's probably why.
(Best possible microcosm of The Avengers: Steed and Emma discussing a murder case, all serious-like. Perfectly normal dialogue. But, for no apparent reason, Emma is sitting on the couch, playing a freakin' huge tuba, and Steed's standing on tables shooting golf balls all over the place. No wonder I love this show!)
Also: the response on my request for fic-related assistance? Absolutely overwhelming. You guys rock!
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Date: 2007-10-02 09:43 pm (UTC)2. I had a friend wake us up one night shouting "It's the attack of the killer ham!!!" and "No more sausage!!!" so in comparison your dream sounds completely normal. XD
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Date: 2007-10-02 10:25 pm (UTC)2. Heehee - killer ham? Sausage? Your friend wouldn't happen to be a vegetarian? ;) I never talk in my sleep! My brother and Dad both sleepwalk in a big way, and I had a friend who would always shout "Don't eat it!" and maintained she had recurring McDonalds-related nightmares. Weird stuff!
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Date: 2010-08-15 05:44 pm (UTC)(Eventually. Right now I'm trying to watch Star Trek: TNG and Legend at the same time, which is giving my crossover-obsessed brain the most ridiculous ideas!)