Dreaming of a couple flirting with each other half-lovingly, half-reproachfully (as long-term lovers sometimes do) as they 'free luge
¹, at breakneck speed, along the empty motorway in the first flush of daylight, only to have a violent encounter with some entity that clearly wishes them dead and she subsequently (having been the one to eliminate the danger, by reaching out from the 'sidelines' and pushing it away to crash and burn, whilst he maneuvered to avoid the same fate themselves) regards him with outraged incredulity as he blames her for always being the one to seek unnecessary conflict (he, not she, was the one who spontaneously, stepped out into the road to engage in highspeed antics in the first place).
I'm not sure who ... or even what ... they are - she might once have been human (now, perhaps, something else, there again maybe still human and all too aware of it), but whether he was ever more than an archetype of some kind (Wanderlust, Impetuousness, a weirdly ancient Youth,
something) from 'birth' or simply became it so long ago that he has forgotten ever being other than he is now, I couldn't say. But they are clearly meant to feature in my game, or the memory of them would have faded upon waking (as so many do) ... but it stuck vividly with me (and here we, or rather they, are). I just need to introduce them to it and see where it takes them.
So ... not so much what I've been up to lately, as what I'll
be up to in the near(ish) future - but, beggars can't be choosers and you get what there is (and
like it, what's more

).
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¹ Using one's backside in lieu of a toboggan.