More Firefly Dreamin'
Monday, July 17, 2006

And more. And more.

Don't know what's going on in my unconscious mind. Frankly, don't care. Some of these dreams have turned into nice fluffy plot bunnies, and....bittersweet though it is, they have caused a rift in my affections.

Well, first the plot bunny.

The dream I had the other night was post-BDM. Most of it was pretty vague, but I think some Independent extremists had approached Mal and Zoe wanting them to lead a renewed assault against the Alliance - basically restarting the war. Neither of them was particularly keen on the idea, but the extremists were persuasive.

So eventually they kidnapped River. Bad move. This part I remember unmistakably.

We all went in - me, too; guns blazing a la War Stories. Mal was freakin' pissed, but do you expect anything else? Jayne was having the time of his life, but...well, yeah. Jayne. Have to say the resistance didn't waste any time crumbling since they weren't expecting us. Eventually Mal and I split off and burst into that good ol' pitch-black, sparsely furnished room where they like to keep prisoners. And indeed, there was poor little River trussed up and lying on the nasty concrete floor waiting for us. I was miffed to say the least - however it didn't hold me from making a mad dash over, giving her a hug and cutting her loose.

And thus we were out of the frying pan and into the fire; namely, Mal's final showdown with the big guy. Numerous words were exchanged about loyalty, sacrifice, misery and destruction before Mal finally had enough and blasted the guy in the gut. Got no positive answers to his question about whether anybody had a problem with that.

That's all she wrote - except for one more bout of tonsil hockey between me and River............

I love those dreams.


Thursday, October 5, 2006 3:41 PM


Last night I had a dream that I was Jayne, only less hairy and not a man. That was one of the weirder ones involving Firefly. Serenity was invaded by reavers and I was the one in charge of keeping Kaylee, River, and Wash alive. Zoe had died, and I didn't know where the hell Mal or the doc were. Wash was hurt bad, I'm not sure exactly how, but Kaylee was saying something about a new weapon reavers had that if you were shot, slowly liquified you from the inside out. So I had to go out side the room where I was with them and go find Simon's med bag or Wash would die a horrible slow death. I managed to get the bag and kill alot of reavers (all the while acting rather Jayne-ish) I found Mal and he was ok but Simon was very very dead. On the way back about 20 feet from the room where river, Kayleee and Wash were, mal and I were ambushed but I managed to get Simon's bag to Mal and get him through the door. Then I died...or rather was eaten alive. The end.

On a side note all the other dreams I've had about the Verse were of the, sexual nature....

Tuesday, July 18, 2006 11:29 AM

BLUEEYEDBRIGADIER this would make a great storyline! Only question is...who will be you in the story, Steamer? An OC or a BDH? Can't wait to see;)


Monday, July 17, 2006 1:42 PM


Tonsil hock...



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