I had Anthony dreams
all night. And if I could only remember the intricacies of the plot (cos the dreams were wicked, wicked plotty, omg) it would make for a hell of a fanfic novella.
Sadly, at the end, it was decided the mods would kill Anthony off, only he wasn't really dead, he was just underground, and someone else played him while I stood idly by waiting for him to come out of hiding so I could start playing him again. The username was
anthony_is_dead, which I am happy to see is not currently registered. Only we were playing it all out. Like, physically. Only, it was kind of real cos it got wicked scary in parts.
I hate when the dream fades as you wake--I really wanted to get it typed up. All I know is there was a lot of running around. And something to do with family secrets, and Anthony's mother. And spaghetti, which was used to send secret messages. I am not even kidding.
I have the weirdest dreams, I swear.