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16 December 2008 @ 10:31 am
OMG! I just remembered!  
I totally had this nightmare last night, in which Neil Gaiman proclaimed via his blog that he wouldn't be writing anymore.

As with most dreams, much of it has faded, but I remember very vividly my shock and confusion - how could he just quit?? I don't remember how he put it, but it was something to the effect that he'd written everything he'd ever intended to, and was just done now.

I remember lamenting to myself that The Graveyard Book was the last thing I'd ever be able to read by him, and being utterly devastated.

I've gotta say - this is some pretty heavy irony. What was Morpheus thinking, giving me a nightmare like that??

*is very relieved to see nothing of the kind on Neil's blog this morning*
Current Mood: relievedrelieved
"Connoisseurs of Difficulty": Bond Dean?kistha on December 16th, 2008 07:26 pm (UTC)
I had a completely fucked up dream about visiting you and the husband, actually. (And I think I had dragged my Mom along.) You had apparently moved to CA, in this little duplex, and had evil supernatural bad guys next door. It got seriously ugly.

Don't move, 'kay?
rhienellethrhienelleth on December 16th, 2008 07:27 pm (UTC)
No worries on that! We like Oregon. :)