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Curse you, Sleep Bunnies!
Why must my subconcious keep giving me little plot bunnies as I dream?
In between waking several times with an achey back because of this darned tumkin I had a rather splendid PG Dream - most of it was nothing to write home about, however there was part of it that I thought was rather clever...
It was set around The Big Hello time, at a party - only instead of turning up with Zoe, Spike showed up with a girl who was cool, confident, bitchy... much more like Lynda, very charismatic too. I remember she was smart and slim with really black hair that she had tied up, and she was winning over everybody else in the newsroom with her charms - including me, as I was skulking about at the party, as you do. They also had a baby with them - Spike cared for the baby as if he was his kid, but refused to say whether it really was his or not. Needles to say, Lynda was Not Happy.
Pretty cool, eh?
In between waking several times with an achey back because of this darned tumkin I had a rather splendid PG Dream - most of it was nothing to write home about, however there was part of it that I thought was rather clever...
It was set around The Big Hello time, at a party - only instead of turning up with Zoe, Spike showed up with a girl who was cool, confident, bitchy... much more like Lynda, very charismatic too. I remember she was smart and slim with really black hair that she had tied up, and she was winning over everybody else in the newsroom with her charms - including me, as I was skulking about at the party, as you do. They also had a baby with them - Spike cared for the baby as if he was his kid, but refused to say whether it really was his or not. Needles to say, Lynda was Not Happy.
Pretty cool, eh?