Category: Dream
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-20.01
The understanding of the Inverse Hanged Man came in a flash. Once I was able to describe the feels he was giving me, I saw him clap his hands like a teacher proud of his student. He placed his card between my fingers and surrendered to it before I could even begin to speak.
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-19.01
It starts in a nightclub with Harlequin who says “Remember that one time you…” and recites a dream I had regarding a Tumblrite (though that dream was publicized with his permission, I’m kinda anxious naming it here for some reason).
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-18.01
“Remember this place?” “… I was named here. That was a noisy busy day, and now it’s so quiet.” “Have you forgotten how to be quiet?” “I have.” “Remember here.”
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-17.01
The black rosary appeared in my left hand, wrapped loosely around my fingers. The spectral breeze carried the scent of fresh sweet water. “Not yet, Mary. I’m to the Hanged Man in that deck, and I still have cards I could confuse with you left to confront. When I am finally able to give you…
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-16.01
She’s crying. Little sniffles and whimpers are smothered by the black worn teddy bear she’s holding up to her face. She doesn’t look older than six years old, and she can’t be more than thirty pounds. She’s skin, bone, and ragged lengths of lifeless hair, as if a dessicated corpse became animated. Not a single…
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-09.01
Last night I set out with intention to obtain a thing. Instead I found myself sitting before a ginormous monitor showing several browser windows randomly layered over each other. They were all open to a particular Tumblrite’s blog but each window was showing a different post from said blog. The theme of the selected posts…
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-06.01
When the spirit/servitor of the Inverse Devil made its appearance to yield to me, it was as a great learned man, with puffy doctoral robes and medallions of intellectual honors, standing smugly before me with a portfolio of his achievements under one arm and his head under the other. Here is a man who has…
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Dream Journal: 2016-06-02.01
[The divinity] stood/floated before me. [They] explained [themselves] clearly and succinctly. [They] said many words about [their] plans for the world at large but quickly made it personal to me. “I want you. Completely.”
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Dream Journal: 2016-05-28.01
For such a loud club, it sure was a dark one. I could barely see my hand in front of my face, much less whoever was on the dance floor below me. I leaned on the second floor railing and looked out over the expanse of moving shadows below me. I am surrounded by hundreds…
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Dream Journal: 2016-05-23.01
When I wasn’t being tempted to do the thing I was told not to do, I put together the clues I have about the holy mountain I saw and why it is so important that I ascend it. Well, I did say I wanted a blasphemy.