Category: Magic Diary
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Three Feathers
Three Feathers from a dream. One feather for the Boneyard. One feather snatched by a thief. And one feather that’s not really a feather at all. 2,135 words
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The Gathering – Finale
The events of The Gathering have come to an end. All that’s left is for Keri to serve some bread, and open some doors. 2,101 words.
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The Gathering: Nights 3 & 4
Where Keri continues assisting The Gathering for two more nights, and pushes herself a little too far. Again. 3,296 words.
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Music to Let Go by
Such happy tears…
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Letting Her Go
So I’m here. Then I’m there. Sitting on a pile of bones (mostly skulls) in Ravenwoman’s Boneyard. I’m in my full regalia, if you can call it that. Raven feather cloak, marked hand and eye, certain accoutrements, etc. I’m holding a skull, but it is neither Horatio’s nor a substitute Yorick. 930 words.
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The Gathering
Where Keri dream-walks into a gathering already in place, in a place where no gathering should be. And winds up helping retrieving pieces of a man’s spirit. 2,377 words
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Storm
Where Keri answers the Sunday Scribbling prompt of “Storm” in 64 words. And tries not to invoke anything with it.
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Three Choices
Where Keri is offered “Three Choices” in a dream, for how to move on with her life from here. “So. I hear you really fucked things up.” I open my eyes to see a glass set before me, slowly being filled with a strong scented liquor. “Your lackadaisical attitude finally roasted your ass this time.”…
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A Tumblring Dream
I was quite tired last night. So tired, moving from my chair seemed daunting. But not so tired, that I couldn’t move and click the mouse. So, as it was, I spent a few hours longer than I should reveling in the maddening faire called Tumblr. So it should be no surprise that I wound…
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One
44 words is all I remember of a dream.