I find myself spending what little time I can on Deviant Art and having to siphon through over 200 deviations and almost 100 messages from all my watched deviants. I hardly get to just browse for fun all over the site and it almost always leaves my head spinning. Between work and school, my writing has taken an unfortunate back burner. And Morden pouts. Do you know how annoying that boy is when he pouts? I swear, I want to smack him.

Well, I'm taking a stand. I have a response paper due tomorrow, but never mind that! I need to write. I need to move my writing from the colder, distant back burner to the forefront. To the place where all my attention belongs!

At least, for the next few minutes.

Also, I have a dream I want to relate. It was at this outdoor fair/exhibition thing. And there was a sort of, enclosed (or, at least roofed) area where there were all the concerts and what not. I was in this area watching a concert, which had gathered so few fans. But in the dream, I heard this song. And it was amazing. One of the single most wonderful songs I'd ever heard. I've never heard it in real life, and I can't remember it at all now. It was some sort of rock/gothic type thing. Then, there was the lead singer. I don't remember what the rest of the band looked like, but I remember him. He had long black hair, to below his knees, and it had one red streak which started above his right eye and swept back and down along the length of his hair. The rest of his hair was streaked red starting about his lower back to the tips of the hair. He wore all black, with a black trench coat. The coat was lined in red with the lining folded outwards along th front of the coat, where buttons could be. His eyes were a beautiful, piercing gray and his fingers had long elegant nails and he wore several silver rings. He was tall and thin. I don't remember what his ethnicity was or anything. But he talked with me after the show and we had a grand time. Having awoken from the dream, I feel like he's so familiar, as if I've met him BEFORE the dream, but I can't remember. And he's haunted my thoughts with his gorgeous voice and the bands beautiful melody. A small part of me thinks it may have been a wig. But I don't care. I just want to find him!! Whatever form he truly manifests.

I suppose that was a long and unnecessary rant, but I'm putting his description up in hopes someone, somewhere will recognize him and show him to me. Well, that's all I have to say. I shall go off and write, as promised.

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My search for my dream continues... have you seen this man?
Tall and thin. Long black hair to below his knees. A single red streak starting above his right eye and continuing to the tips. Red streaks starting at his lower back and ending at the ends of his hair. Piercing gray eyes. Long, elegant, fingers and nails, with silver rings. Dressed entirely in black with a long black trench coat, lined and trimmed in red.