Category: Dream
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-28.02
I closed my eyes for five hot seconds… Super Saiyan Serious Keri is sitting at an overloaded table. Books, charts, and unintelligible notes overflow, mostly into her lap as she makes obscure connections between ideas based on spurious data. Every now and then, two pieces of apparently unconnected data connect, and she learns a little…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-28.01
A trio of mages are tired of everyone’s shit and decide they are going to take over the world. Instead of using money and/or spirits, they manage to get control of some beehives and create a mind control venom. Get stung by a bee? Become one of their drones.
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-25.01
I sat across the small table from him. Prior events had left me groggy and barely able to communicate, but I was able to observe him clearly. Graciously, he did not ask anything of me, but he also did not fill the silence with meaningless noise. He did those things he usually does in his…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-24.02
The other part of the night was spent wrestling with my anger. I found myself [dressed a certain way], standing on a cliff overlooking an agitated sea. In my left hand, the rosary of Mary’s covenant was tightly gripped. In my right hand, the shenanigans rosary was loosely wrapped. And I was screaming.
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-24.01
Spent part of the night arguing with a god (of course) about a pile of rocks. I had managed to get a thing because of the influence of this particular god and one other from a different pantheon. Every time I look that that thing, I see the coordinated efforts and am grateful for it.…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-20.02
All I wanna admit in public is I stood at the headwaters and without thinking, I reached down and wet my fingers in the gushing flow. It was only when I tasted the sweetly bitter water that I realized who stood behind me. Chuckling.
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-20.01
Deep water lies still before me. Waiting for what always comes. As sure as the headwaters split the rock blocking it. As sure as the tide returns to the sea. As sure as the river flows to the ocean. As sure as it is waiting for me. Deep water lies still before me. Waiting for…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-17.01
I dreamt… well… I dun wanna talk about that one. So lemme talk about this other interstitial one instead… Over this past winter, I did a thing under a completely different name. I had a lot of fun doing it. I learned some shit. But I was also reminded why certain boundaries had to be…
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-15.01
Last night’s dream featured the same shadow-me who was standing beside the old man, asking me over and over again, “What does it mean, to be me?”. Fine, bitch. Lemme try this and give you an answer.
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Dream Journal: 2015-07-13.01
Dreamt I showed up to a client’s house to do a series of tarot readings for him. I had brought all of my decks as requested. (All 7 of them, so many, I know.) He looked them over and admitted he only wanted to see them so he would know how my answers would be…