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So I just woke up from a prolonged and scary dream featuring zombies, which is weird for several reasons:

1. I never have nightmares;
2. Zombies are not on the (lengthy) list of things that scare me particularly;
3. I have never seen a zombie movie, nor (to my recollection) read any zombie stories (apart from Shrift's hilarious Firefly one). I am not what you'd call zombie-conscious.

(O HAI everyone, btw. Yeah, I've been on hiatus for quite a while now, not for any bad reasons [life has been excellent] but just for reasons of ... remoteness, or something.)

Anyway, there was also some fannish overlay to the dream. E.g., at one point, in one big room (the dream was mostly set in one of those multi-winged, many-storied, winding-corridored dark grim Victorian buildings of one's bad dreams) -- in one room, as I was saying, there were two guys who either were, or looked exactly like, Jim and Blair (I'm having SENTINEL ZOMBIE DREAMS now??? *covers face*). And the Blair guy suddenly transformed into a zombie (zombiehood was kind of a delayed--but-abrupt-onset condition, in this dream, making it scarier), and messily chomped either the Jim guy, or some adjacent person, or someone, until he was killed.

Also, various people I know from fandom drifted through from time to time, though the only one I can remember is vagabondage, who was a crafty and powerful anti-zombie warrior.

And hello, fandom. I will be trying to catch up on people's LJs now, and sticking around a bit more, and, it is to be hoped, bringing you something of more substance than zombie dreams. (I can't even blame the latest SGA for this one, since I only watched ten minutes before I was ded of boredom...)