oh ts12.....

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oh ts12.....
♥ Elvis Presley - "That's All Right" (Official Music Video) ♥
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Overwhelming
Last nights dream (beware, long and insane)
I had the craziest fucking dream. I had, in the beginning of the dream, put together this cosplay that was fucking gorgeous, let me tell you, but I didn't know it was from Kamen Rider til I showed up at the building I was supposed to bring it to and asked (thanks tumblr, ive never even seen that show). I brought it to a costume room where there were other awesome anime costumes and apparently we were starting HvZ (wtf? It just ended please give me a break) and we were at a point in the future where we had planned the game to be played in a small town and this was a huge gorgeous, official business theater looking building which we had made our main base, like Turlington. This game was planned to be a crazy, gangsters vs proper old-time Victorian like people vs zombies honestly thats only what I got from looking at people cause no one told me. I began playing a character part without knowing what i was doing but somehow i did, and i was running about this building looking for people and im pretty sure i actually turned into my character, some undercover man, for a while until I ran out the back into Billy (okay, quidditch people, been a while) and he was playing kickball (um okay) with some other quidditch players and apparently these were some of the gangsters cause they told me what they had done and what i was supposed to do now (out of character at the time). So i go back into the costume room and theyve tried to put Maria (wth she is in no way related to any of this but fine) in my costume which was sized for me, and obviously she doesnt fit. I was like whatever its fine, take out the seams if you need to resize it but as im walking out i remember the vest i used was my lewis vest (hey you) and it wasnt taken in at all, its just fucking tiny. But i leave and i fall directly back into character and im trying to find somebody when a car (this was apparently planned, what a budget) crashes into the front of the building. I grab some woman and cover us while glass rains down because the front of this building is made of fancy glass windows and greek columns. This guy is lying in the building, apparently thrown from his car, and i grab him by the collar and ask why he did it and who hired him. He whispers moriarty (lmao ive read too much fanfic) and he said he didnt want to but they paid him (oh hey, elementary, i just watched that episode). So i pick him up and he is very drunk and goes wandering around while i grab an old time phone and call the police, but thankfully its still wireless lol so i can follow this guy and i give the address as 221b baker st (im dying) because its obviously embroidered in the high window curtains. I go outside and to the left of this building are other small, normal buildings like storefronts and there's an open air market going on. Theres a bunch of humans (i mean the kind with hvz bandanas) there and i guess their sheer numbers are keeping them safe cause theres some zombies (the kind also with bandanas) milling around the edges, covered in blood and torn clothes. One is just staring into the open giant building doors. I notice later she has actor bandanas, and so do i. Then my alarm goes off and i wake up. That dream was fucking ridiculous.
'Behind the scenes'
*Chris and Chris are staring at each other, doing that classic mirror thing*Chris: So…
Chris: I should probably put things so people can tell which is which
Chris:*laughes*Mun: Is this better?Muse: Probably. It’d also be better if we stopped breaking certain walls.
Mun: What walls have we not broken?! To be fair you’ve broken most of them…
Muse: True…True…
Mun: So how do you like my room?Muse: …Yeah. Yeah! I do! It looks like my tent except its much more…
Mun: Modern?
Muse: Yeah. I guess. Speaking of your room how did I get here?
Mun: Outrealm travel I’d say
Muse: Ah. That is a concept here! Good!Mun: A concept…yeah…
Muse: The tone of your voice indicates…
Mun: There is actually no such thing as Outrealm Travel in this…Outrealm I guess you’d say. Even you are a mere concept in a game.
Muse: Let me try this…”game”Mun: Er…spoilers.
Muse: Damn you
Mun: You just damned your only hope of getting back
Muse: Forget I said that.Mun: I thought so.
Muse: So how would I get back?
Mun: The magic of the mun.
Muse: Ohh!! I love the magic of the mun. What is the magic of the mun?
Mun: No idea.
(My god these are fun to write)