Brains....brains....

I am up way before I want to be. But after so many instances of loud noises, I can't fall back asleep.

I'm playing Silent Hill 2. My theory for this, before you remind me what happened when I played Silent Hill 3, is that I won't be constantly bothered by nagging and persistent thoughts about things I don't want to think about if I'm too busy hiding from the zombies I'm sure are in my closet. The illusion was helped when I woke up to find the curtain rod and curtain that serve as a door to my closet was ripped down in the night.

Unfortunately, I am stuck in the Apartment. I can't find the god damned flashlight, but nekokoban has sme good tips and hints for finding it. With luck, I will get things done and continue on today and have the game beat by tonight.

I was ripped by furious barking from a dream in which I was a ninja nun who was part of an elite team of five women who fought the forces of evil. I know one other woman was a sorceress who cast black magic. I could cast black magic, and I had an outfit like the little red haired nun from Sister Act. Apparently in my mind nun=white mage. We had to go to this bar to find out who tried to murder another one of the women in our team. It was all very bizarre.

Quick Rec

I rarely read video game fan fic, but Before the Fall by the ever-talented ponderosa121 stood out to me for two reasons. One, genre: Final Fantasy VI. Two, pairing: Kefka/Edgar. It's short (500 words) well written, and beautifully in character. Kefka, I've found, is rarely written ICly. If you're a fan, I suggest giving it a read.