#sleep writing

[collegedreamer]

Welcome Dreamers

Welcome to my new blog. Honestly, I'm doing this because I have found myself pulling all-nighters with my college homework. I have so many late-night thoughts about my hyper-fixations as a writer, cosplayer, theatre kid, yada yada yada. I figured, why not share it with beautiful, random people on the internet? Anyways. Enough yapping. Enjoy my thoughts.

Get your work done and see you in my dreams.

Yours,

~ Midnight Major ~

[techiebookworm-art]

K, I just woke up after going to sleep at like 11:30pm to find my tablet pen stuck inside the messy bun I wore to bed. Does anyone else do this? Am I the only one?

At least I didn’t draw in my sleep. I’ve written in notebooks and on my blanket before in my sleep. Super weird, especially since the Inkheart movie had come out like a week before then. Freaked myself out when I found the words on my arm. And the freakiest thing was that they were really words. No coherent sentences, but still, real words!

[mavi-blue]

I don't know how it happened but I ship Hijikata x Roy

I make up stories about how Roy was captured by a mad alchemist who wanted to open gates to other worlds. He kidnapped Roy and used his blood to activate an array because Roy saw the Truth and thus he is somehow special(Why not). And Hijikata comes through the array and doesn't know how it happened(I don't know either... it was fate??) Anyway he rescues Roy from the mad alchemist and tends to his injuries(what a gentlemen). Roy realizes that Hijikata's language is similar to Xingese(somehow... it's convenient sue me). Hijikata realizes Amestrisan is like English. And they communicate through both languages. Hawkeye and Edward find them because there was explosions(of course). They arrest the bad guy and take notes about the array to find a way to send Hijikata back. Edward starts working on it.

Roy and Edward is the only people who knows some Xingese. So Roy takes it upon himself to take Hijikata to his house. He thanks him for his help and gives him some pyjamas. Some embarassing moments happens through getting changed and taking baths in turn(fufu) but they keep it cool, you know. I couldn't make up the rest of the story yet. I keep falling a sleep at that point.

I wondered if I could ship people from different shows and they were the first ones to pop up in my head. Evidently I am capable of shipping anything at this point.

[todays-aph-latvia]

28/07/2017

Today, Latvia woke up sitting at his desk.

After some confusion, he discovered that he had been writing something in his sleep.

Unfortunately, the writing turned out to be mostly nonsense.

Latvia is now very concerned for his own health.

[electricarmchair]

Sleep Walking, Try Sleep Writing

In the middle of the night I sometimes wake up to write something I thought of but won’t remember in the morning. But it’s so out of context it doesn’t mean anything to me anymore. Some things are written over other things, so I can’t even make out the words. I wrote three things last night. “Oh Wow. Excitement. A sigh of relief. The unexpected disbelief” “A goose in pleather lost his feathers” And “Kleenex on his penis” Where was I going with those? And they were scribbled with a red pen over a poem I’ve been slaving over all week… I also found “puppies in teacups” on my wall. I don’t remember writing that, but it’s been there for a while. I'm determined to use that last idea

[collegedreamer]

Mornin' Dreamers,

Imagine being so excited to post on your blog and then the internet goes out. That is exactly what happened to me. ANYWAYS!!

Please enjoy my late-night thoughts posted in the late morning/early afternoon. I'll still post tonight.

Get your work done and see you in my dreams.

Yours,

~ Midnight Major ~

[p0ssesed0r0bsessed]

Hate the days when I'm looking to tomorrow to hate the day to look to tomorrow to