When all else fails, dreams.

I tried to blog some last night and failed. I had a weird sort of writer’s block. Topics did not elude me, but the will to write about them with interest did. If I’m not interested, there’s no way I can assume anyone else would be. A mishap I didn’t expect. Ah, well. And now, the dream.

I dreamed that I was in Buffy’s show, and it was ending. Since it was ending, she had turned evil and was tormenting us with her powers, which were pretty impressive. She was playing all kinds of cruel tricks on us, to show us how easily she could kill us.