Category: Dream

“What’s the unofficial word, Officer?” I just smiled as warmly as I could, and wondered what else did the official word say about me. The officer chuckled. “You showing up is like watching the TARDIS materialize. You’s pretty. But the day just got shot to shit.” He was almost apologetic in his tone. My legitimate…

Keri is asked to describe the hospital of the previous entry. 682 words of details and musing.

Weaver is held captive as part of a summoning ritual. When the summoner doesn’t get his expected outcome, she is to be killed. But someone else is watching and decides to put things to right.757 words.

Nothing like having a horse-locust-wasp-thing land on your shoulder when you thought you were alone. Polite discourse ensues.650 words.

Keri is dreaming about Tumblr again. If her audience there perceives her as she perceives they perceive her, then why is she still on Tumblr? A magic image brings her a little joy.1,807 words.

Weaver shows Snake where she hangs out when she needs a time-out. Sometimes doing things the hard way is the best way.721 words.

Weaver gets a ticket to a very exclusive theatrical performance. Well, she did. Until the ticket was stolen. She arrives to find the theater being evacuated. But she didn’t do anything. Yet.574 words.