Category: Dream
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Dream Journal: 2014-10-04.01
That moment when you have a sex dream with a spirit but what made it stand out to me as a positive thing for the both of us would sound like I’m using her to brag how inclusive I am, not to mention the topic of sex with spirits/demons is all over my dash today…
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-29.01
I wandered in my travels, and came across a fey creature with two human students. The creature was mostly a spider whose body alone was the size of mine. The back four of his legs were hairy giant spider legs. The front four were double jointed arms that terminated in very long and agile hands.…
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-27.01
My dash is reminding me of my dream last night. Where a guy was running around pulling down the shirts of all the women he could and then mocking them for having breasts. Most of them cried in shame and very few did anything more than just yell at him about it. Strangely, they all…
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-24.01
The Silent Harlequin Tuxedo Jupiter made a surprising appearance. Deceptively light of foot, he took me on a waltz around the solar system. As he led me to alight between the moons, he moved us as bolts of lightning zapping through space. (It was a dream, okay.) I made a cheeky reference to Zeus, and…
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Kissing Roger
Weaver brought Roger into the City and now Weaver has to take him out. Just another job, right?8,403 words.
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-22.01
Warm, soft, and perfumed hands held me in iron grips as my mouth was pried open. The funnel was forced to the back of my throat and my nose was pinched to keep me from ejecting the intruding fluid through my sinuses. Bittered honey failed to mask the tart drug as I was forced to…
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-20.01
The dream started with a deck of cards that were mine by possession but I couldn’t make sense of them as the formal instructions directed. So I gave them away to someone that claimed they could. That someone laid out a whole deck spread following a very strict instruction and stumped themselves with it. They…
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-15.01
After bargaining with some carnivorous river folk for their leftovers, I brought “Boss” something to eat. Along the way, I realized I identified him in error. If he was a ghoul, he would have had neither a fleshy beating heart for me to grasp, nor a soul to tremble in fear. But he still set…
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-14.01
The Envoy calls Weaver back to the City. Weaver brought Roger into the City, now Weaver has to get him out.3,657 words.
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Dream Journal: 2014-09-12.02
In my visions, the representation of planetary Jupiter, the Silent Harlequin, never speaks. If he appeared with Little Miss Gothic Lolita (planetary Saturn), he let her do all the talking. The Silent Harlequin, and later his messenger who wore my face but was not me, only spoke with tarot cards. Usually employing some slight of…