Dec. 20th, 2009

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After three days of once again writing Lucissa with [livejournal.com profile] eonone (squee!) , I figured I would dream about Malfoys. But last night/this morning, it was Gjokajs. It was epic and several shades of awesome.

Enver/Victor was being held somewhere (shades of one of the latest Dollhouse episodes, which is surprising: usually it takes longer for things to trickle through my brain and show up as dreams). Somehow I knew about this and went to find Demir to help get him out. We flew a plane (wtf he can fly?) to the farm where Enver was, but once there they nabbed Demir for some nefarious purpose. So I went off to find Enver, tell him his brother was there too and that we all needed to get the heck out. He didn't believe me but as we were walking back to the dormitory/barracks/wherever, we passed this figure that I just knew was Demir. He'd been genetically altered so was now this kind of freakish hybrid thing, completely unrecognizable, but Enver somehow knew it was him, too (twin thing I guess). As we were standing there talking, a cluster of reporters advanced upon us like Night of the Living Dead (zombies go "Braaains," apparently reporters go "Stoooory"). I stopped to chat with one of them who happens to be Carrie Ann Inaba from Dancing with the Stars about my funny observation, and the boys made a clean getaway.

I went to the barracks or whatever, where Enver was just coming out of the shower (no, I'm not that creepy, get your mind out of the gutter). I turned a corner into the sleeping room and there was Priya making out with Demir under a sleeping bag. Apparently that genetic modification thing cleared up really fast. I nonchalantly left the room again to relate this to Enver. He was on top of a bunk bed/chest of drawers and took this flying leap off of it to go running after his brother. They had a really pretty uncoordinated - but still fantastic - fight, with Demir trying to defend himself with the pillow, until Priya grabbed Enver by his shirt and dragged him toward the shower room for a Talk - presumably to defend herself with the thought that it had been him. I looked at Demir and we both just sort of shrugged, and then my alarm went off.

(insert cussin' here)
janetlin: (Default)
After three days of once again writing Lucissa with [livejournal.com profile] eonone (squee!) , I figured I would dream about Malfoys. But last night/this morning, it was Gjokajs. It was epic and several shades of awesome.

Enver/Victor was being held somewhere (shades of one of the latest Dollhouse episodes, which is surprising: usually it takes longer for things to trickle through my brain and show up as dreams). Somehow I knew about this and went to find Demir to help get him out. We flew a plane (wtf he can fly?) to the farm where Enver was, but once there they nabbed Demir for some nefarious purpose. So I went off to find Enver, tell him his brother was there too and that we all needed to get the heck out. He didn't believe me but as we were walking back to the dormitory/barracks/wherever, we passed this figure that I just knew was Demir. He'd been genetically altered so was now this kind of freakish hybrid thing, completely unrecognizable, but Enver somehow knew it was him, too (twin thing I guess). As we were standing there talking, a cluster of reporters advanced upon us like Night of the Living Dead (zombies go "Braaains," apparently reporters go "Stoooory"). I stopped to chat with one of them who happens to be Carrie Ann Inaba from Dancing with the Stars about my funny observation, and the boys made a clean getaway.

I went to the barracks or whatever, where Enver was just coming out of the shower (no, I'm not that creepy, get your mind out of the gutter). I turned a corner into the sleeping room and there was Priya making out with Demir under a sleeping bag. Apparently that genetic modification thing cleared up really fast. I nonchalantly left the room again to relate this to Enver. He was on top of a bunk bed/chest of drawers and took this flying leap off of it to go running after his brother. They had a really pretty uncoordinated - but still fantastic - fight, with Demir trying to defend himself with the pillow, until Priya grabbed Enver by his shirt and dragged him toward the shower room for a Talk - presumably to defend herself with the thought that it had been him. I looked at Demir and we both just sort of shrugged, and then my alarm went off.

(insert cussin' here)

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