Before anyone freaks over the title, it was a dream. And not a good one. >.<
So, it was thirty something years in the future and I was on some case that reminded somone of this other case. Something happened along the the lines of the episode where Horatio finds out he has a son...something like that. But I remembered a whole different thing...
It was me...add like twenty years and minus the scras from being burned when I was little. It was really patchy at the beginning, so bare with me for a minute here...So, we were searching a house after a murder over something like some person cheating on another. (In case you're wondering, the cast of CSI: Miami were all their age in the series, I was just way older...>.< wink So, anyway, we came across a letter from the husband of the dead chick. (the one that was the cheater, we suspected the husband killed her...something like that)
So, anyway, I open it and read it, trying to keep casual when H and I are mentioned. (I hate typing his name, deal with it) It went something along the lines of I had a crush on him, actually...it was a little more, and like it was telling this one person that he did someone else and got her pregers and like...this destroyed me for some reason...even though it was like a one night thing between the two of us. I never got to see the ending...woke up....>.<'
Anyway! This is what happens when you watch too much CSI, it strats bleeding into your dreams and it goes downhill from there. Sadly, I didn't watch any the night/day before, I actually watched South Park and a bunch of Shark Week stuff....*shrug* Anyway....wierd dream, but so vivid. Who knows...? *sigh* I need a life.
Rock On,
Izzy
P.S. Stephenie Meyer is being sued by some teen vampire author over "copying" parts of her book, The Nocturne, for Breaking Dawn. (I'm actually on the girl's side...as a writer myself...)
 xXSamantha_RXx · Thu Aug 06, 2009 @ 04:09pm · 1 Comments |
