Richard Book is Innocent (
oxfordtweed) wrote2010-04-15 06:52 pm
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Woah. Weird dream.
Or not, really. But I still want to share.
After I'd gone to bed, there was a knock at the door, so I got up to answer it, and Zachary Quinto* was standing outside with the maintenance guy. After they went away, I went back to bed and had a really strange dream. There was some mysterious rich fella called Zed doing dark deeds in the background, while specials were all of a sudden dropping like flies. Sylar and some hillbilly-looking guy were investigating this, which led them to the building where I lived (which wasn't there building where I actually live. I don't even know which city I was in, but it wasn't Vegas). I was a special with some weird ability that I can't remember, and I thought that they were after ME, on account of also being called Zed. At the end, a friend and I went to this little diner, where we began planning on skipping town, when Sylar came in and sat at a table where the hillbilly guy was. They started talking really loudly about all the goings on, and eventually scared me into telling them that while I'm called Zed, I wasn't the Zed they were looking for. Somewhere along all this, my friend went away, and I got corralled into helping Sylar find the other Zed.
That's about when I woke up.
*He was not, in fact Zach Quinto, but hot damn, he looked so much like him that I honestly thought he was. And then he started talking, and I realised that I was being an idiot that needed to go back to sleep.
After I'd gone to bed, there was a knock at the door, so I got up to answer it, and Zachary Quinto* was standing outside with the maintenance guy. After they went away, I went back to bed and had a really strange dream. There was some mysterious rich fella called Zed doing dark deeds in the background, while specials were all of a sudden dropping like flies. Sylar and some hillbilly-looking guy were investigating this, which led them to the building where I lived (which wasn't there building where I actually live. I don't even know which city I was in, but it wasn't Vegas). I was a special with some weird ability that I can't remember, and I thought that they were after ME, on account of also being called Zed. At the end, a friend and I went to this little diner, where we began planning on skipping town, when Sylar came in and sat at a table where the hillbilly guy was. They started talking really loudly about all the goings on, and eventually scared me into telling them that while I'm called Zed, I wasn't the Zed they were looking for. Somewhere along all this, my friend went away, and I got corralled into helping Sylar find the other Zed.
That's about when I woke up.
*He was not, in fact Zach Quinto, but hot damn, he looked so much like him that I honestly thought he was. And then he started talking, and I realised that I was being an idiot that needed to go back to sleep.