Three Different Ways

Author: Keri

  • Got That Mojo Working

    You got that mojo working. And it’s good to see you smile. You got that mojo working. And it’s good to see you smile. You thought that creek had run dry. But it’s been flowing quite a while. ~guitar solo~

  • Dream Journal: 2014-01-06.01

    “The moon is gilt with silver.” But ‘gilt’ means covered in gold. Right?818 words and one video.

  • Dream Journal: 2014-01-03.01

    The Demonstrator returns to play with dirt and candles.303 words.

  • The Science of the Cards

    Science tells me the paper is being warmed by my hands. Science tells me the paper is inert and nonreactive. Science tells me the paper is a construct without cognition. The cards tell me they are eager for work. Science tells me the deck is made warm by friction. Science tells me the deck retains…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-12-30.01

    Weaver wants the truth reality regardless of her capability to handle it and finds herself with an arduous written test but with only fifteen minutes to complete it.1,821 words.

  • Swamp Manners

    Eyes in the trees. Teeth in the water. Don’t bother the crone and the crone won’t bother. Bites on the legs. Webs in the face. Better know your manners and better know your place. Trees hide the sun. Weeds hide the deep. Don’t speak of anything you wanted to keep. Bones for the gnawing. Meat…

  • Dead Twice

    Life poured for you the sweet. Death poured for me the bitter. But I’m the one that’s alive. Dead twice, but still living. Life poured for you to spilling. Death poured for me one swallow. But I’m the one that’s breathing. Dead twice, but still kicking. Life yielded you what you wanted. Death forced me…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-12-25.01

    Weaver asks Esse to look over the waking Black Axe. He sends her on a mission to learn its properties the hard way by dealing with a rancid troll. 3,237 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-12-24.01

    For three straight days the Undragons have summoned Weaver. For three days Keri has been completely clueless about why. The first entry about them. It won’t be the last.833 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-12-20.01

    It looks like an orange, smells like an orange, but bleeds when the skin is broken. Weaver is thrilled.350 words.