Category: Dream

Keri closes her eyes for five hot seconds and gets a health & welfare check from an winged eye emanating glory. Some snark involved. 703 words.

Weaver again dreams in a game setting. Another day, another threat, another heroic effort. But this time her game character is killed and can not be revived. Hints of subterfuge abound. A game is being played alright, but who are the players? 959 words.

A trio of quick and intense dreams. A battlemage saves the day and is chewed out by the commander for doing so. A pair of chieftains finds out that arbitration hurts. Lions meet on the field of battle and subterfuge is afoot. 1,501 words.

Weaver has an ordinary dream of an ordinary day. Until the weasels hid in her flowerpots and the lions came looking for them. Now Snake is pissed and Weaver is in need of beer. And more sleep. 3,072 words.

Weaver gets notice her stay of activities is over. Once more unto the breach! 272 words.

Weaver returns to the surface with nothing to visually show for the experience. She takes 289 words to say “Got nuttin’.”.