Three Different Ways

Category: Dream

  • Dream Journal: 2013-07-04.02

    “Paradox. There can’t be two versions of me in the same timeline simultaneously. Besides, I’m on the trek they are about to undertake. And I had to fight and bleed just to get this far. They won’t make it, they haven’t a fighting bone in their body. They never had to claw to survive.” If…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-30.01

    A traveler sits with Weaver for a while, and conversation ensues. The words are civil, but it forces her to admit her role in certain venues. Bitter is a too familiar flavor. 666 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-29.01

    Weaver goes to a casino and finds herself in the middle of a game. After breaking one game, she leaves and finds herself before a Reaper of Men and is sent off with a cat. 3,918 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-28.01

    Weaver goes a-flying where she shouldn’t. Of course. No harm, no foul. But pain comes just the same. 1,230 words.

  • A Game of War

    “What’s your game, Esse?” The mead was finally making me warm.“Game?”“You don’t dedicate resources without a payoff to be had. This is very much a Weaver problem. You don’t have to investigate.”“It is, as you say, a game.” He raised his horn. “I could use the amusement.”I rolled my eyes. “Ass.”He smiled, a genuine gesture.…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-26.01

    My itinerary last night: Respond to the Ravens’ call and go to the Boneyard. Go see a Svartalf about some politics. Go check on some folk in the Nine Realms and avoid an obvious trap. Then end the night in the Nagalands because I think I’ve had more than my fill of drama, and I…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-25.01

    Keri and her espirito discuss the terms of their agreement. 428 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-24.01

    I went to the Nagalands with wings deployed. Partly because I felt the entity’s curiosity when I deployed them during “Split The Sky”, and partly to let it know I was okay after “A Sacrificed Heart”, and partly to use that as excuse to make sure I had not harmed entity nor robe.199 words.

  • A Sacrificed Heart

    “Do you know where this is?” She gestures around her. “No.” I look around and see the ruins of something like Aztec pyramids. Some of the carvings I can sort out. Renditions of feathered snake skulls are everywhere. I see glyphs of priests in regalia and draped with various skins including human. I also see…

  • The Seer’s Suite

    Something kept pulling at me. Something tugged at my sleeves and dogged my steps. It pleaded with my reflection and petitioned my shadow. I was needed elsewhere. Okay. Let’s go. 1,287 words.