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First, some fiction. Clicky on the cutty. Then I'll explain what-all has been happening.
( <EM>Hiwon</EM> )
Now, that confused bit of writing came from a dream I had last night, and even though like most dreams it's continuing to fade even now, I think I got most of the important bits in there. The world was no longer how it is for us, and the nights were ruled by terrors, and fears, and nightmares. If I had just a bit more skill with writing, I could make something more than just a not-very-good, confusing short story with this.
I've been having more dreams, again, about being in the military again. The last one was more specific than most, being again a marine inspector in the Coast Guard and finding myself in another country to try helping to rebuild their merchant fleet. Well, nothing to be done for it, I imagine; it's likely that this recurring theme in my dreams is present because of my lack of a job, and because being in the military was such a big part of my life.
Anyway, not much else going on, pretty much the usual. Once again my muse slapped me about a bit to write that down, as confusing as it is. I might try to polish it up sometime. Pax.
( <EM>Hiwon</EM> )
Now, that confused bit of writing came from a dream I had last night, and even though like most dreams it's continuing to fade even now, I think I got most of the important bits in there. The world was no longer how it is for us, and the nights were ruled by terrors, and fears, and nightmares. If I had just a bit more skill with writing, I could make something more than just a not-very-good, confusing short story with this.
I've been having more dreams, again, about being in the military again. The last one was more specific than most, being again a marine inspector in the Coast Guard and finding myself in another country to try helping to rebuild their merchant fleet. Well, nothing to be done for it, I imagine; it's likely that this recurring theme in my dreams is present because of my lack of a job, and because being in the military was such a big part of my life.
Anyway, not much else going on, pretty much the usual. Once again my muse slapped me about a bit to write that down, as confusing as it is. I might try to polish it up sometime. Pax.
