urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:autothyestean autothyestean autothyestean 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:autothyestean:4102 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z My usual four PM wake up time has meant that my dreams are usually disturbed by an alarm going off several times. This leaves me with snippets of dreams. I remember how I was in France, 1937. I was a Jewish girl and I was in love with a German ex-patriot. But one day this big German agent appeared and offered him the equivalent of five hundred pounds to "support racialism". <br /><br />"I don't agree with the doctrine." He told me. "But, I guess there's good in supporting one's race. And I could certainly do with the money."<br /><br />Arsehole. <br /><br />In another dream I was preparing for a mission to Mars, and next time I woke and fell asleep again I was there. A middle aged man in a wheelchair going through a scenic biodome. <br /><br />"Amazing place, isn't it? And just think, without a facistic, dictatorial government none of this would be possible. The inclusion of clowns in the military junta really helped develop this place." I told my crew. Then I saw two Martian girls. I went over.<br /><br />"Hello ladies. Are you excited by how the increased construction of terraforming biodomes will one day render this entire planet inhabitable?"<br /><br />"You mean, are we excited by the fact that a prestine environment thats been around for billions of years is being destroyed in favour of an environment which just happens to be more useful for humans?" They retroted. <br /><br />Damn hippy Martian anti-terraformers.