Category: Dream

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-20.01

    I’ve tried four times to document the fashion show I attended. Hats and wraps and coats, oh my! But the moment I get into specifics about any of the garments, even those that I have made in the Waking, my hands shut down. Guess this time you’ll have to take my word for it. It…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-19.02

    My dreamscape is changing. I know what precipitated it. I don’t know why now. The worlds I’ve blogged about are still there, the City, the lair, the Nine Worlds, and the Necropolis. This is not a replacement, it is a revealing. It’s also damn near impossible for me to describe in words, but my (lack…

  • Behind The Worlds

    I take a step. Ripples extend from my foot as if I stepped into water. The ripples grow and snap the ground apart. Springing from the sudden wounds in the earth are large creatures. A chimeric mix of frog, wolf, and eagle, they surround me on all sides. Armored with the same vivid purple color…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-19.01

    I let the nightmare play out despite being fully lucid. I know the script well. I am not ashamed to see where I am weak. When the fear didn’t cripple me, the dream couldn’t follow through and the stage dressing fell down.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-18.01

    I need a good night’s sleep to recover from last night’s sleep. Ever have two acquaintances that for whatever fuck all reasoning, stop talking directly to each other. And you get stuck as courier? “You tell him I said…” “Tell that bitch…”

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-17.01

    Coffee… Such ambrosia… I didn’t go far last night. Had to reassure Head In Chest and Sir Nathaniel. Sir Nathaniel actually dropped his top hat in surprise when he saw my discombobulated date. So I spent half the night in nightmare mode, holding HIC’s hand. No matter what state I’m in, I still know friend from…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-16.01

    Last night I learned two very important things. When I let an emotion take the lead, I am very one-track minded and that focus taps into power I didn’t know I have. Snake is a bad-ass motherfucker that has been holding back all this time. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to restore my…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-14.02

    I knelt under the boughs of the Tree of Everything and leaned over the water caught in a knots of intertwined roots. Across the well, the haggard man who brought me here kept his hat over his face so not to distract me even as he paid close attention to what came up from the…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-14.01

    I’m not that good a chess player. It takes repeated whacks with the clue bat before I start to follow the trail. I’m also still quite naive as fuck and often don’t remember the universal law of dealing with sentients. “Everyone is hiding something.”

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-13.02

    Up too damn early for a Saturday. Went back to bed to steal a moment more of sleep. I’m walking around a crowded place. So many people. Whispers and murmurs fill the spaces in between. Bright colors clash against the smothering grey of enveloping shadows. Everyone is adorned for Los Dios De Los Muertos. Including…