Month: July 2014

Dreamt I was watching Nicki Minaj doing her thing in a pink cowboy outfit (and pink chaps) and playing the piano in boots meant to look like cow hooves. The lyrics was about self-control and independence, stressing that no matter how much the mainstream (fickle) opinion doesn’t like it, you be you.

A blob of dense shadow tripped an alarm as it slid into my room. Since the ghosthound didn’t visibly react, I didn’t either but merely observed it. It looked over my dresser in a “oh that’s neat” sort of way, but touched nothing. It started to leave, but then leaned over me in a posture…

If (Merciful) Mother Mary could make one thing easier for me, what would it be?177 words.

A community tries to swallow Weaver whole. It may be lonely being an individual, but the alternative is horrifying.1,408 words.

An abusive worshiper adds to his errors with a NSFW request. Be careful what you wish for.154 words.

Weaver takes a shortcut through a swamp. Swamps stink.988 words.