Early this morning I dreamed that I was one of Agatha Heterodyne's minions in a Girl Genius-style scenario in which she and Gil were acting as rearguard in the process of evacuating an airship. They were constructing some sort of device to detect-and-repel whatever was causing the airship to be abandoned, with various minor characters helping. Me? I was sent off to find ...
... a chicken.
Discovered a whole crate of 'em, too, in the possession of a family of evacuees waiting for their shuttle. I was never prouder of myself than for thinking to yell back to Agatha, "Cock or hen?"
"Hen!" she replied.
So I got one. Couldn't quite remember how to carry a chicken from my childhood adventures on the farm across the road, but I got it tucked under my arm somehow. I think it was supposed to be the canary in whatever detector they were building, but somebody set off a car alarm outside and I never found out.
(Can't hardly wait till Easter so's I can catch up with the current arc of GG ...)
... a chicken.
Discovered a whole crate of 'em, too, in the possession of a family of evacuees waiting for their shuttle. I was never prouder of myself than for thinking to yell back to Agatha, "Cock or hen?"
"Hen!" she replied.
So I got one. Couldn't quite remember how to carry a chicken from my childhood adventures on the farm across the road, but I got it tucked under my arm somehow. I think it was supposed to be the canary in whatever detector they were building, but somebody set off a car alarm outside and I never found out.
(Can't hardly wait till Easter so's I can catch up with the current arc of GG ...)
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Date: 2009-03-07 02:35 am (UTC)There've been a crop of good dreams lately.
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