I just had a terrible attempt at a nap, but it turned into kind of a Blanket Fort lucid dream. Several of you were there, represented somehow. And the entrance was down the street some. I will share a bit before it disappears, once I get off this tablet.
*grabs popcorn*
This gets better and better
I'm out of likes. (Fly'Harelllllllll !!!
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But this is just too adorable.
Thanks guys 
I honestly didn't think I'd be writing this silly fluff for this long, but it keeps happening.
I just had a terrible attempt at a nap, but it turned into kind of a Blanket Fort lucid dream. Several of you were there, represented somehow. And the entrance was down the street some. I will share a bit before it disappears, once I get off this tablet.
It's really not that good, just unusual. I very, very rarely lucid dream, so this was like...wait, I'm dreaming.
So I think this place was initially attached to my place, but then was down the street. There is an old rich people's club sort of place nearby and we sort of occupied that building, which I've never seen, but it was colorful and cozy and we each had our own places inside to stay and hang out, as well as common areas and places to play games together. A room where some of us were writing. Maybe we kind of formed our own Blanket Fort AU.
Some of us were writing and like, I sort of just intuitively knew who you each were as we chatted and spent time together.
The details are already slipping, bah, so this continued a little and at one point, I realized my bag was gone and I had left it home. So I had to go run down to my apartment and get it. Then after that, Illyria was on the couch in my part of the club place playing DAI on a PlayStation 2....somehow. And she kept telling me I needed a better setup. This sticks out because it was so funny.
Anyhow, somewhere before then, I realized it was a dream. But I just kept going with it. Eventually, I leave to go home. I'm two blocks away and realize I left my bag in my room there, where she was playing. And start to jog back over. But it's warm. I'm only wearing summer clothes, sandals, no jacket, and I remember talking about colder weather. So I turn around and I'm jogging back to go pick up my bag at Blanket Fort AU club and realize, well I don't have to run all the way back if I don't want to. I can just wake up.
And I did.
Solas, what the hell?
I 
you all, but apparently dream me felt lazy.
Thanks guys
I believe I predicted this 
Thanks, falon
I know in my heart of hearts that the experience matters, and the happy parts matter. I'm just having some trouble with it ATM. Having the Trespasser music stuck in my head is not helping
I predict that if we stick with this, it will be all angst, feels, and maybe rivalmancing for the next few months.
Then we'll goof out from waiting for the next game and we'll all start writing bakery fics
The funny thing is, that took all of maybe 20 minutes and I actually feel somewhat....better than if I had a regular nap versus whatever the hell my brain decided to do there.
It's really not that good, just unusual. I very, very rarely lucid dream, so this was like...wait, I'm dreaming.
So I think this place was initially attached to my place, but then was down the street. There is an old rich people's club sort of place nearby and we sort of occupied that building, which I've never seen, but it was colorful and cozy and we each had our own places inside to stay and hang out, as well as common areas and places to play games together. A room where some of us were writing. Maybe we kind of formed our own Blanket Fort AU.
Some of us were writing and like, I sort of just intuitively knew who you each were as we chatted and spent time together.
The details are already slipping, bah, so this continued a little and at one point, I realized my bag was gone and I had left it home. So I had to go run down to my apartment and get it. Then after that, Illyria was on the couch in my part of the club place playing DAI on a PlayStation 2....somehow. And she kept telling me I needed a better setup. This sticks out because it was so funny.
Anyhow, somewhere before then, I realized it was a dream. But I just kept going with it. Eventually, I leave to go home. I'm two blocks away and realize I left my bag in my room there, where she was playing. And start to jog back over. But it's warm. I'm only wearing summer clothes, sandals, no jacket, and I remember talking about colder weather. So I turn around and I'm jogging back to go pick up my bag at Blanket Fort AU club and realize, well I don't have to run all the way back if I don't want to. I can just wake up.
And I did.
Solas, what the hell?
I
Everyone living together in a rich house and writing? Sounds like one of those reality shows.
I'm really not a good person to live with. I'm messy but extremely ticked off if anyone touches my stuff.
The funny thing is, that took all of maybe 20 minutes and I actually feel somewhat....better than if I had a regular nap versus whatever the hell my brain decided to do there.
Well, obviously we were really there with you in the Fade, and we made you feel better 
I believe I predicted this
There is a fiery crucible, unformed matter goes into it, and useful things come out of it! Like researchers, and...bread.
Everyone living together in a rich house and writing? Sounds like one of those reality shows.
I'm really not a good person to live with. I'm messy but extremely ticked off if anyone touches my stuff.
No, it was more like we still lived in our own places but we had a little Blanket Fort club. We had our own dedicated spots within it though.
*gasp* You did! Grad school, bakery, same thing basically
That analogy worked much better in my head.
I'm not sure how I feel about that analogy. 
Thanks guys
Ahh, I'm probably gonna miss it. I'm going camping with boyfriend and his siblings this weekend, so I will be on and off the grid sporadically. Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!
I'm not sure how I feel about that analogy.
Like I said, it sounded much better in my head. I don't think Ph.D students are muffin batter 
No, it was more like we still lived in our own places but we had a little Blanket Fort club. We had our own dedicated spots within it though.
It's a sweet dream
So, I'm thinking either all of you are very kind or I hit some feels good enough to make one not notice.
Let's just go with the latter, it makes me feel proud of the words I spewed out. =D
I noticed on the first pass, then forgot when I got blindsided with Zevran feels 
No, it was more like we still lived in our own places but we had a little Blanket Fort club. We had our own dedicated spots within it though.
Like I said, it sounded much better in my head. I don't think Ph.D students are muffin batter
One of my favorite phone corrections, which my friends have adopted as an inside joke since, was me saying "I want to bake some strippers"
It was supposed to be shortbread.
So, Sable, I'm not sure if we can believe you. 
Have fun! And thanks for the feedback over on the new chapter!
Here's something funny about all the feedback from you guys though
No one seemed to notice the tent having a door, wall or other building like qualities. This was written for a different location and I forgot to alter a few lines until just now.
So, I'm thinking either all of you are very kind or I hit some feels good enough to make one not notice.
Let's just go with the latter, it makes me feel proud of the words I spewed out. =D
It kind of registered, but man, I was tired.
Have fun! And thanks for the feedback over on the new chapter!
Here's something funny about all the feedback from you guys though
No one seemed to notice the tent having a door, wall or other building like qualities. This was written for a different location and I forgot to alter a few lines until just now.
So, I'm thinking either all of you are very kind or I hit some feels good enough to make one not notice.
Let's just go with the latter, it makes me feel proud of the words I spewed out. =D
Oh, gosh, sorry, epic fail
Like I said, it sounded much better in my head. I don't think Ph.D students are muffin batter
It seemed pretty accurate. That's the problem.
Meh, it's Friday and I'm sneaking out into the world this weekend! The good part about grad school is that something as mundane as a two-hour highway drive gets me excited.
It's a sweet dream
It was. And no, I didn't really have depictions for you all. It was influenced by Life is Strange, I think, where in some portions, photographs and scenes are not animated but represented by abstract art that gives you the feeling for what's going on. So it's not like you were in a fly cloud or something.
Also, this might be helpful in eventually writing Cole + Nirwen back into this post-Trespasser fic once he's back in the Fade.
I noticed on the first pass, then forgot when I got blindsided with Zevran feels
It kind of registered, but man, I was tired.
It was. And no, I didn't really have depictions for you all. It was influenced by Life is Strange, I think, where in some portions, photographs and scenes are not animated but represented by abstract art that gives you the feeling for what's going on. So it's not like you were in a fly cloud or something.
Also, this might be helpful in eventually writing Cole + Nirwen back into this post-Trespasser fic once he's back in the Fade.
Hehe, I figured it would be something like you'd be looking at generic people and thinking it's some of us, or you would just know without actual images.
It seemed pretty accurate. That's the problem.
Meh, it's Friday and I'm sneaking out into the world this weekend! The good part about grad school is that something as mundane as a two-hour highway drive gets me excited.
Well, look at it this way. At the end of it all, you'll have a delicious muffin Ph.D! Or be a delicious muffin Ph.D, not sure which...
Nvm, I am terrible at cheering people up. I think I'll leave this one to Feels Rogue
Hehe, I figured it would be something like you'd be looking at generic people and thinking it's some of us, or you would just know without actual images.
Yes, more like intuitive impressions. Which I sort of feel with people and things anyway? To some degree.
It really did feel like a description of the Fade.
Well, look at it this way. At the end of it all, you'll have a delicious muffin Ph.D! Or be a delicious muffin Ph.D, not sure which...
Nvm, I am terrible at cheering people up. I think I'll leave this one to Feels Rogue
Or get kicked out? I seriously never stop worrying about that
And the degree doesn't really matter. Or at least that's what I tell myself. Cause I suck and really don't deserve one.
Ummm, sorry. Don't know what's up with me tonight. Don't mind me and have some cute Solas face. http://harellanart.tumblr.com/
Or get kicked out? I seriously never stop worrying about that
And the degree doesn't really matter. Or at least that's what I tell myself. Cause I suck and really don't deserve one.
Ummm, sorry. Don't know what's up with me tonight. Don't mind me and have some cute Solas face. http://harellanart.tumblr.com/
OK. To continue my terribad analogy:
Batter is flexible. Batter starts with basically flour and water and eggs, and can become almost anything it wants to! Fluffy muffins, frilly Orlesian cakes, tasty pancakes, anything!
So...er...be the baked good you want to be.
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