Category: Dream

So yesterday was not a good day, and while I was much comforted by the presence of friends and amused by Sec’s not-quite stand up routine, I still went to bed in a shanking mood. I dreamt I was sitting on an outcrop of rocks overlooking a still lake. Still pissy, I was throwing pebbles…

It’s a dream, but not filing this as a Weaver dream. More like an expression of my subconscious that I’m dodging because sometimes fuck maturity. I’m in a place of complete darkness, held fast by a multitude of hands that I can only feel. The entity of those hands can not make sound, and I…

I walked with a black wolf so huge, my head didn’t even come up to its shoulder. We walked side by side through an old growth forest along a path that was forgotten by the extinct but remembered by the trees.

I closed my eyes for five hot seconds… I was [in a certain place] that I thought was the domain of [this guy] but was quickly corrected by [the monarch] who ruled here. [They] wanted my attention. Formally. No more passing notes in the night or allowing others to drop hints. I’m here. [They’re] here.…

I spent the entire night sitting at a campfire that was more glowing embers than actual flame. Directly across from me was… me. A different me, but me just the same. She had long dreaded hair that was packed with mud. She was naked and covered in mud. The markings made by the mud kept…