I was running. Why? It must have been for fun, because I was just running up and down the street. With a flag? a red one. I held it above my head. Was it a sail? I even ran on top of a giant pickup truck. (I also drove it and was terrified I was going to run over a little kid.) But man I was running too slow. So, I did something about it. I don't know what, but now I took one step and I was three yards farther then I was before.
Finally, my legs got tired. I went inside a large tan brick room. "are your legs broken?" Joseph asked.
"No."
"you shouldn't use that for so long you could break your legs." There was a table in the center of the room. I went over to it to fix something. "it's okay if you walk over too it. Are your legs broken?" They were sore, but where they broken?
I opened a door. It opened like the doors in the multilayer level "Temple" in Golden Eye for the N64. It opened by lifting up, but I didn't touch anything. There were radroaches on the other side. I had to kick them. What happens if I break my legs. There were too many radroaches. Why would I start off in an area filled with roaches?
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4.4.11
16.2.11
StarTrek-X-Men and Valentines.
It was Valentine's day and Friday. I don't know where Eric was, but for some reason Alex decided to visit. I was tolerating his presents, but didn't mention Eric. He kept hugging me. Well, A lot of my friends do that anyway. I went to class.
It was a strange class. It was Star Trek, but X-men. There were people from the past or the future and strange black paint that was supposed to be something terrible. It was obvious that Emmet wrote the story, because he was one of the main characters. The resolution involved him and Captain Picard returning to Earth.
After class Jake and I were chatting for a bit when Alex came up to me wondering where I'd been, because I wasn't on campus. I told him I was in class. He clung on to me as we walked by through the parking lot. Jake had been walking away, figuring whatever was going on wasn't his business.
"I'm going back to Merrimack, if you want to come along." Alex said. "no," I said. "I just got back a few days ago." Okay, he sorta kissed me and said "I love you." I said good-bye, but he wouldn't let me go. He wanted me to tell him that I love him back. I didn't and I tried to worm my way out of his grip. "Is it the romance?" He said as though it was something terrible.
I called for Jake. Eventually he heard me and came back. He grabbed my free arm and pulled me free. He managed to help me get back to the dorms. I don't think I even thanked him. I just ran to my room and locked the door (it had three locks.)
My neighbor also seemed to have some sort of infatuation with me. And I needed to go pee. I kept looking for something to pee in, then I realized I had a bathroom. Eventually, I found out my neighbor wasn't a terrible man, I guess. We had a friendly conversation through the windows.
It was a strange class. It was Star Trek, but X-men. There were people from the past or the future and strange black paint that was supposed to be something terrible. It was obvious that Emmet wrote the story, because he was one of the main characters. The resolution involved him and Captain Picard returning to Earth.
After class Jake and I were chatting for a bit when Alex came up to me wondering where I'd been, because I wasn't on campus. I told him I was in class. He clung on to me as we walked by through the parking lot. Jake had been walking away, figuring whatever was going on wasn't his business.
"I'm going back to Merrimack, if you want to come along." Alex said. "no," I said. "I just got back a few days ago." Okay, he sorta kissed me and said "I love you." I said good-bye, but he wouldn't let me go. He wanted me to tell him that I love him back. I didn't and I tried to worm my way out of his grip. "Is it the romance?" He said as though it was something terrible.
I called for Jake. Eventually he heard me and came back. He grabbed my free arm and pulled me free. He managed to help me get back to the dorms. I don't think I even thanked him. I just ran to my room and locked the door (it had three locks.)
My neighbor also seemed to have some sort of infatuation with me. And I needed to go pee. I kept looking for something to pee in, then I realized I had a bathroom. Eventually, I found out my neighbor wasn't a terrible man, I guess. We had a friendly conversation through the windows.
11.8.10
End of the Week
Some sort of school events. It was a week with something science/planty/artistic was going on that friday and every week like this I could not finish my project. If I hadn't slept in that one day– I would have fifteen more minutes to work on it. Heather was repainting her ex-boyfriend's ceiling. (The ex was actually her current) and we kept moving a fridge. There was a big meeting with the graduating class walking down first. and my ex, what the hell. He was practically stalking me. At one point I told him I'd hurt him. He didn't believe me, so I tickled him. Why the hell wasn't he wearing his shirt. Damn, that was a dumb move, so I attempted to punch him. I kept trying to avoid him especially when I went through the ice tunnels. Eric was getting annoyed that I didn't know where I was going but kept going ahead of everyone. I was talking with Eric at one point when someone comes up behind me. I instinctively elbowed them in the gut. I turn around and realize it's Katie not Alex. Damn, I'm sorry, but she seems to be okay.
12.7.10
TX, NE and Zappy Guns
I'd just moved into this new house– which was somehow in Texas, but looked like it was in New England. It was a huge house with lots of stairs on a hill. The stairs were narrow and steep like most old New England houses. The last owners had left everything they owed (or at least most of it) there. So, it was my job to clean and go through everything. Some of the things left in the house were neat– like Klingon Statuettes. Juna, Alison, Angela and maybe a few others were helping out and keeping me company. I was talking about cleaning and all the neat things I found. I told Alison about the gay sleepover party and how Juna and Derek called Eric and I the cutest gay couple on campus.
Angela and her friends had found a secret ladder in the attic to New Orleans. They came back and one went to the bathroom. It was a fancy bathroom– we had a bunch of fancy toilets. I asked why and she said that they didn't have stairs in New Orleans.
alright. I went into the attic room. The stairs were rickety metal pieces poorly put together. They were just suspended footholds and wires 14 gauge above my head to hang on to. I tired to climb it, but I couldn't easily hang on to all of the hooks, so I jumped off.
Strange colors and lights came from the entrance to New Orleans I asked about it.
"Oh," Angela said. "they're having Mardi Gras."
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Zappy Guns
I was in some sort of bar and an old lady was signing out weapons. One woman was not allowed to have a .48
but was allowed to have a .38. I asked the old lady what it mattered, but she didn't give me a strait answer. We had to use guns, because they weren't allowed to know we had zat guns. (we must have been from StarGate-- I watch too much of that) We were– I'm not sure where we went, but some of the other guys started to fire at us so we fired back. Some of them chased us and I was corned by a few guys on bikes. One was Andy, one might have been Alan and I'm pretty sure the last was a Dan. They wanted me to give them the invisibility device. I didn't have it with me and they weren't supposed to know about it. I decided to run. I wanted to run through a path in the woods so they could not follow me on their bikes, but falling to find it. I ran to threw the woods to the other side next to a highway. I ran north along the highway seeing them on the other side of the tree line. I kept running, but I didn't want to be on the side of the highway. I had lost a way back to the other side of the trees. I past a group of construction workers. I figured there should be a way to get back up to the tree line. If I only had a teleporter, but I didn't have one with me. But- Stairs? that's almost like a teleporter. I climbed back up to the tree line. I can only assume I made it out. I don't know about my friends, though.
Angela and her friends had found a secret ladder in the attic to New Orleans. They came back and one went to the bathroom. It was a fancy bathroom– we had a bunch of fancy toilets. I asked why and she said that they didn't have stairs in New Orleans.
alright. I went into the attic room. The stairs were rickety metal pieces poorly put together. They were just suspended footholds and wires 14 gauge above my head to hang on to. I tired to climb it, but I couldn't easily hang on to all of the hooks, so I jumped off.
Strange colors and lights came from the entrance to New Orleans I asked about it.
"Oh," Angela said. "they're having Mardi Gras."
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Zappy Guns
I was in some sort of bar and an old lady was signing out weapons. One woman was not allowed to have a .48
but was allowed to have a .38. I asked the old lady what it mattered, but she didn't give me a strait answer. We had to use guns, because they weren't allowed to know we had zat guns. (we must have been from StarGate-- I watch too much of that) We were– I'm not sure where we went, but some of the other guys started to fire at us so we fired back. Some of them chased us and I was corned by a few guys on bikes. One was Andy, one might have been Alan and I'm pretty sure the last was a Dan. They wanted me to give them the invisibility device. I didn't have it with me and they weren't supposed to know about it. I decided to run. I wanted to run through a path in the woods so they could not follow me on their bikes, but falling to find it. I ran to threw the woods to the other side next to a highway. I ran north along the highway seeing them on the other side of the tree line. I kept running, but I didn't want to be on the side of the highway. I had lost a way back to the other side of the trees. I past a group of construction workers. I figured there should be a way to get back up to the tree line. If I only had a teleporter, but I didn't have one with me. But- Stairs? that's almost like a teleporter. I climbed back up to the tree line. I can only assume I made it out. I don't know about my friends, though.
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