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mark_asphodelSo, last night, I immersed myself in analyses of "The Day of the Locust" as a warm-up for embarking on my NaNo project for this year (officially signed up and everything, oh yes). And I promised myself that I would be concentrating for the next thirty days on Detroit Novel and not on Fire Emblem fan works.
So, of course last night I have an absolute doozy of a dream starring Fire Emblem's very own Pretty Tiara Boy. I was watching TV, and an advertisement came on for the new SSB game, which was titled Redstone for some reason. Redstone is a project at work that just wrapped up last week, so at least I know where that came from. Anyway, the advert had three characters in it-- Wario, Zelda/Sheik, and Marth-- each of whom showed off their moveset and had a brief speaking part. In English. And I was all "Yay, Marth! fangirlfangirlfangirl!!1" I mean, super-happy delirious excited. Crazy excited.
For those of you who care, he looked pretty much like Melee!Marth would with modern graphics and the appropriate FE3 "bright" color scheme-- not bad, really, but getting into Uncanny Valley territory. Anyway, the next thing I knew, I was sucked into TV Land and was wandering around this large hotel-like complex and apparently there was a murderer loose or something and it was very exciting and sad all at once. Basically, it was like being plopped into an SSB "Ten Little Indians" fanfic. I woke with this deeply weird feeling that persisted through most of the day.
I don't know what my brain is trying to tell me. :/
PS: What is up with all the un-costumed trick-or-treaters this year? Not classy, man.
So, of course last night I have an absolute doozy of a dream starring Fire Emblem's very own Pretty Tiara Boy. I was watching TV, and an advertisement came on for the new SSB game, which was titled Redstone for some reason. Redstone is a project at work that just wrapped up last week, so at least I know where that came from. Anyway, the advert had three characters in it-- Wario, Zelda/Sheik, and Marth-- each of whom showed off their moveset and had a brief speaking part. In English. And I was all "Yay, Marth! fangirlfangirlfangirl!!1" I mean, super-happy delirious excited. Crazy excited.
For those of you who care, he looked pretty much like Melee!Marth would with modern graphics and the appropriate FE3 "bright" color scheme-- not bad, really, but getting into Uncanny Valley territory. Anyway, the next thing I knew, I was sucked into TV Land and was wandering around this large hotel-like complex and apparently there was a murderer loose or something and it was very exciting and sad all at once. Basically, it was like being plopped into an SSB "Ten Little Indians" fanfic. I woke with this deeply weird feeling that persisted through most of the day.
I don't know what my brain is trying to tell me. :/
PS: What is up with all the un-costumed trick-or-treaters this year? Not classy, man.
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Date: 2011-11-01 10:54 am (UTC)You have about twelve hours to demonstrate you're a real person and not a spambot. I keep an open journal, but I dislike it intensely when my trust is abused.