Don't remember much from last night, except a segment where I was in a building/spaceship dealing with, as is often the case, rampaging nihilistic hive-oriented aliens (as in the H.R. Geiger designs). This time I was holding my own pretty well, although it's still somewhat unpleasant to have these things chasing after one and jumping out at odd moments. They bite. Anyway, I had a lance or staff of some kind, and I was in a hallway fending one of these bugs off. I didn't want to actually puncture it (that acid blood thing) but was coming close to getting chomped. Whack whack! I was a regular martial artist, but pretty soon the action ground to a halt. I was whupped, and the thing got inside my guard. I thought I was in the kim chee, but it just sat down, huffing. I thought it was going to bite me, but its teeth seemed all blunt. Its claws were all broken off, too. I said something like, "Man, you're in bad shape." and it said something like "Ugh."
Thursday, September 02, 2004
Alienated
Don't remember much from last night, except a segment where I was in a building/spaceship dealing with, as is often the case, rampaging nihilistic hive-oriented aliens (as in the H.R. Geiger designs). This time I was holding my own pretty well, although it's still somewhat unpleasant to have these things chasing after one and jumping out at odd moments. They bite. Anyway, I had a lance or staff of some kind, and I was in a hallway fending one of these bugs off. I didn't want to actually puncture it (that acid blood thing) but was coming close to getting chomped. Whack whack! I was a regular martial artist, but pretty soon the action ground to a halt. I was whupped, and the thing got inside my guard. I thought I was in the kim chee, but it just sat down, huffing. I thought it was going to bite me, but its teeth seemed all blunt. Its claws were all broken off, too. I said something like, "Man, you're in bad shape." and it said something like "Ugh."
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Seems like I'm overcoming a fear or difficulty of some kind. Is it because I'm biting the bullet and starting up teaching dance? Could also be that Gordon is at last supporting my efforts to clean out the house & garage and start doing a material goods "triage" in preparation for moving (something he has been very resistant to/fearful of for years)?
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