and the universe laughs

My dreams have been on complete crack lately.

Night before last, I dreamed I was on jury duty again (no, not the same case, a different one!) but for some reason we were sequestered with the defendant and he was arguing everything with us and all. And Duncan MacLeod was randomly there (no, I have no idea, but it definitely at least looked like him, although I apparently thought it was someone else, in the dream).

Last night my brain decided to do a new variation on the traditional "I forgot that I had another class and now it's finals time" or "I forgot to memorize my lines and now it's opening night" dream. In this case, I apparently forgot about a whole other job that I had. Riiiight. o.O

It's the day of the feast of the sun, and for the first time in weeks, the sky is cloudy. Oh, the irony inherent in living in western Washington...

But! We get our coramegan back today!!! *Dances* YAY!!!

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Names have been changed to protect the presumably-innocent denizens of a nonetheless totally creepy town with which I am acquainted.

Title: "A Brief Detour"
Fandom: X-Files
Warnings: None
Notes: Mulder and Scully are traveling, and take a wrong turn. They end up in a place that goes a bit beyond the usual. This is just me being silly, and I'm not saying a damned thing about where any of this came from. Except to say that I did not make up the Manitou Motel. I'm not that clever. It really does exist, and the town where it exists is more creepy than I can properly express in the space of this fic. *Cues the X-Files theme music*

( A Brief Detour )