Fat Little Kid

Fat Little Kid

This is Chimi.   Chimi was modeled by my teacher and then given to me to texture and light. I HATED his hair. A single frame of the hair took nearly 2 minutes to render and I had to do 150 frames for the animation. UGH! 4 HOURS!
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Catch a Falling Star..

Catch a Falling Star..

This dream is old but I always liked it.

I was in this trinket shop with a bunch of my friends.  We were trying to steal things but people thought it was open so we had to pretend to work there.  Everything in the shop was based around ladybugs.. snowglobes, figurines, etc.  I was in maryjanes.  I was working the desk while they tried to disable the security cams.  They kept accidentally flipping to the TV with a channel that had news reports about a murderer in the area that was killing people and covering the walls of the buildings in town with blue paint mixed with their blood.

Soon the cops were on to us and my friends ditched me.  I tried to steal the tape but couldn’t so I ran.  I ran to the heart of town where there were speakers playing children singing a choir song.  The entire town was deserted.  All of the walls of the buildings in town were covered in smears of blue “paint.”  There were also abandoned government trucks that were trying to cover up the blood-paint with their own red colored paint but both were wet so it was turning everything sickly purple.

I kept walking and had just noticed a zombie wandering around in a yard by a kid’s playset when I woke up.

Fertile Foundry

Fertile Foundry

So.. I had this dream.  I was in my neighborhood at the end of the street only it wasn’t actually my neighborhood, it was a bunch of wooden houses in the snow.  At the end of the street hidden between two houses was a teeny tavern that literally looked like it only had room for one stool.  I went inside and was looking at a display selling rugs for some reason.  I was figuring out the deals when the ceiling started to leak.  Suddenly the room looked a lot bigger.

There was an old man, a lady, and a little girl.  The lady said that it was too cold and to get the furnace to work she shut the door.  Then she gave us these educational books to look at based off of some evil Mongolian dude from centuries ago that looked a lot like Dr. No and Atilla the Hun from Mulan.  The lady was talking about how evil he was as we were coloring the books and how many people he killed.  Pretty soon we all started seeing ghosts around the tavern and the little girl kept getting scared.  The lady, who was suddenly in pilgrim clothes, said that she thought it was the evil guy haunting us because he wanted us to stop talking crap.  Then he possessed one of us and was declaring that he would clear his name.  We were all trying to figure out a way to get rid of him and the tavern was suddenly a mansion.

Then I decided to sew a button on my backpack.  I had a button of Freud but I thought he looked too much like Hitler so I wrote “Freud” on him.  Next thing I knew, I was walking in the street and ran into the lady.  Apparently they cast a spell while I was sewing.  She said neither of the twins remembered what happened.  Also, she said she did research and the last person who was possessed by the evil guy had died.  Then she said that one of us who had been there that day was getting sick…. dun dun dunnnnnnn…. Also I randomly knew that the tavern was called the Fertile Foundry.