Currents of Time

FOR THE LOVE OF YOUR DEITY HERE. NO.

I DO NOT NEED TO WRITE ANOTHER SILENT HILL CROSSOVER, AND IT MOST CERTAINLY DOESN'T NEED TO BE A DIRECT SEQUEL TO THE FIRST ONE. (NO ONE EVEN READ THAT. YOU'D THINK THIS WOULD DISCOURAGE ME.)



... MIRAGE, I SWEAR, IF YOU DON'T STOP SMIRKING AT ME SO SMUGLY, YOU'RE NEXT. YOU'LL GET STUCK IN THE HELLTOWN WITH SOMEONE NAMED JEREMIAH AND YOU'LL BE CHASED BY DEMON CAT-CARS OR SOMETHING. EVEN THOUGH THAT MAKES NO SENSE BECAUSE WHY WOULD YOU BE ANGSTY ABOUT A CLOSE CALL WHEN YOU HAVE A MILLION AND TWO OTHER MORE REASONABLE THINGS TO ANGST ABOUT. SHUT UP AND GET IN THE BOX WITH ALL THE OTHER ALTERNATORS.

please dont it would be so lonely if you were all packed up

mirage why is there a spiderweb on you the spiders should all be dead or asleep or something by now and that wasnt there yesterday



There are Hanukkah songs stuck in my head. This would almost make sense if not for two very minor details:
- Hanukkah is over.
- I am not Jewish.


I have no sanity.

in som

nia

I am tired.


So I've been plotting and typing at the thus far unnamed Transformers/Silent Hill thing, which I still do not know why I am writing. I don't want to be writing this. I'm supposed to be working on "WST-Live!" and ten pages worth of school essays. Really, I have better things to be doing, depending on your definition of better, so, okay, by my definition, I guess maybe I don't, but ... why is my word processor defaulting to Verdana size 10? I mean, that's better than the standard Times New Roman 12, which is vile, but... why?

But I'm not. Working on my schoolwork, I mean. Obviously. I just said I wasn't, though I suppose I could be lying, but I'm not sure what that would accomplish.

Anyway, The Hapless Victim (Prowl, for the curious) likes logic, so Silent Hill - or whatever it'd be called on Cybertron, anyway, I'm not directly naming it because I am oh so clever or something - is probably one of the worst places I could possibly put the guy. I'm probably going to get to the end to find I've destroyed his mind. ...Well, I know the end, so I shouldn't be placing bets on it. I'm not adverse to betting against myself, though, so don't take that as anything definite.

I really like this character. Why am I doing this? ... That statement, of course, means nothing in this fandom of mine, because I can truthfully say that about everyone, for the most part. There are probably one or two exceptions, but nothing comes immediately to mind. There's no one I actively dislike, I do know that.

I'm barely into the story and he's all ready come up with logical explanations for several things.

At least so far it is moving straightforward, unlike "GT," which just bounced all over the place and then fell into something resembling a coherent order shortly before I finished working on it.

This isn't going to be as long as "GT," unless, as I told Aniko, maybe, since "GT" contained a lot of dialogue, and this one isn't going to be quite as full of talking, so maybe the actual content amount will be about the same? I don't know. I want it to be over with faster, though, so I am hoping it is not. All I know for absolute sure is the list of appearing characters (though I might toss a few more cameos into the ending bit, just for the heck of it). It is a very short list. Seriously, it's like four characters.

And the plot-twist makes me feel a bit ill.


... This entry feels disgustingly incoherent and scattered. ...you can... really, really tell I am exhausted, can't you? SHUT UP JECCA. adsfgkhm