I don't think I ever sent this to the LoGH mailing list. In fact, I'm not sure I ever wrote it down on the computer. About 10 months ago, I had one of the most vivid dreams I've had in recent years, and it was an LoGH dream. At the time, I immediately wrote down everything I could remember when I woke up, realizing that I would forget it all by morning. And then I completely forgot about it. ^_^ Well, I had just got home from seeing The Mummy Returns tonight, and I had some thoughts about that movie that I wanted to write down. I grabbed one of my notepads from the bookshelf, and as I leafed through it to find a clean page I found my notes about the dream. Re-reading it, I realized that it was a good thing I wrote the thing down - it was one seriously interesting dream. Anyway, I decided to go ahead and send it on to you guys. It's a little incoherent, and my notes are a little hard to read, but I'm doing my best to fix the grammar a little at least. BTW, I don't normally write this kind of stuff. Those of you who have read some of my terrible fanfics will know that. It almost bothers me a little, as some of the stuff I've written here sounds very not-like-me. I guess that's what happens at 4 o'clock in the morning. Sorry, it switches tenses here and there. I couldn't really fix it without changing what was written, which I didn't want to do. And don't ask me where most of this stuff came from - it's not part of the series. ^^;; So, here is the dream. BTW, I really don't remember if I've transcribed this before. If so, then I apologize for sending it to the list again. It might be a little spoilerish (post 3rd series), so please don't read it if you're not comfortable with that kind of thing. 8/8/2000 (I even dated it!) Very vivid. Post third series. FPA was going into a ground battle on a planet. Because of explosive gas, they were using horses and swords like knights from the middle ages. Some rode straight in the saddle while others rode on the side, prepared to jump off the horse and confront the enemy. I specifically noticed Fredericka and Katerina among the people. The scene switched to Julian's perspective. He partially unsheathes his sword as he rode to the battle. It's a beautiful etched blade that shines in the sunlight. (Green fields!) Then he looks at his horse, and it is looking back at him as if to reassure him. He pets the horse, and tells the horse that he's okay. Apparently, this horse is older, and is actually his horse that he had made firneds with when he was younger. Flashback to making friends with the horse. Back to current, he thinks about the future, and life and death and stuff. Suddenly, he's at the battle, no time left for thinking, he spurs the horse on, thanking it for helping him. (Specifically, he said, "Thank you for being my shoes" - it sounded much more poetic in the dream). As he charges into battle, there are people dying and small explosions left and right. People are burning alive (all wearing regular FPA uniforms). He heads straight toward an Imperial officer, and just as their swords meet there's and explosion that kills the Imperial soldier and throws Julian off his horse. He crawls back to where his horse is dying and touches it on the dead while it shivers. He has a flashback to the death of his mother, and his fathers' inability to do anything and his own frustration. Then he hears Yang's voice in his mind telling him to be prepared, make sure everything is taken care of before the unexpected happens. Yang realizes how funny that sounds coming from him, Mr. Unorganized, but he think's it's good advice anyway. The episode ends. Ending credits are sung by the same guy who always sings them, but to a slow Imperial march which somehow seems appropriate. I woke up. And that's all I have written. I just thought it was interesting, especially reading it now, so long after it happened. Jennifer -- jcaliff@ev1.net http://users.ev1.net/~jcaliff/iserlohn.htm "One of the mammals' evolutionary advantages was that they bore their young alive. As research has conclusively shown, animals that bore their young dead generally got nowhere." -- _Science Made Stupid_ by Tom Weller --