I blame Orson Scott Card
Relentless zombie nightmare last night. One of
those fuckbastards where, no matter how long you stay awake after you
wake up, when your head hits the pillow again you're right where you
left off.
Inexplicably made it through the whole dream WITHOUT being infected. Curious zombies. They were slow, but only mostly dead or somesuch. No rotting faces or anything. Didn't bleed when you cut them. And got EVERYWHERE.
Possibly the oddest things were that in any crowd of zombies was always SOMEBODY I recognized (even in other cities) and that they didn't bang on doors or walls, they all crowded against the object and pushed with their legs and eventually whatever it was just broke. Somehow I knew that their strength gradually increased the longer they stayed at a task.
Sort of a "The more APATHETIC AND CRAVING HUMAN FLESH Hulk gets, the STRONGER Hulk gets!"
I'm warm and I need to shave.
I also need to post the next bit about Mr. Clifton, and his Recently Restored Madd Ninja Skillz. I'll link to the first bit of the story when I do. Well, the first bit of the story with Mr. Clifton...he's in the "Serge, Mike, and Moon Turk"...umm, I was gonna say story, but it's turning novelish. Damn it.
Somebody please remind my worm-ridden brain to do this today, no matter what. I keep putting off finishing this bit.
benjamin
CURRENT MUSIC: "This Time (Rivera Rotation Remix)" - Q-Burns Abstract Message
LAST BOOK I READ A PAGE OF: Harry Potter 6, leave me alone
LAST MOVIE: Ummm...halfway through THE ANARCHISTS (Korea/China, 2000, Action-Thriller-VagueComedy)
NEXT MOVIE: Really tempted to rewatch TOKYO DRIFTER (Japan, 1966, Action-Drama-Yakuza) but might be MEMENTO MORI (Korea, 1998, Horror)
Inexplicably made it through the whole dream WITHOUT being infected. Curious zombies. They were slow, but only mostly dead or somesuch. No rotting faces or anything. Didn't bleed when you cut them. And got EVERYWHERE.
Possibly the oddest things were that in any crowd of zombies was always SOMEBODY I recognized (even in other cities) and that they didn't bang on doors or walls, they all crowded against the object and pushed with their legs and eventually whatever it was just broke. Somehow I knew that their strength gradually increased the longer they stayed at a task.
Sort of a "The more APATHETIC AND CRAVING HUMAN FLESH Hulk gets, the STRONGER Hulk gets!"
I'm warm and I need to shave.
I also need to post the next bit about Mr. Clifton, and his Recently Restored Madd Ninja Skillz. I'll link to the first bit of the story when I do. Well, the first bit of the story with Mr. Clifton...he's in the "Serge, Mike, and Moon Turk"...umm, I was gonna say story, but it's turning novelish. Damn it.
Somebody please remind my worm-ridden brain to do this today, no matter what. I keep putting off finishing this bit.
benjamin
CURRENT MUSIC: "This Time (Rivera Rotation Remix)" - Q-Burns Abstract Message
LAST BOOK I READ A PAGE OF: Harry Potter 6, leave me alone
LAST MOVIE: Ummm...halfway through THE ANARCHISTS (Korea/China, 2000, Action-Thriller-VagueComedy)
NEXT MOVIE: Really tempted to rewatch TOKYO DRIFTER (Japan, 1966, Action-Drama-Yakuza) but might be MEMENTO MORI (Korea, 1998, Horror)