Three Different Ways

Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-02.01

    Sitting in complete darkness, fully asleep but fully aware. There was nothing except the hint of my cross-legged form. I was waiting, but I don’t know for what. A name was shouted in alarm. At the sound I called my runeblades. The name reminded me of certain folk and I was ready to follow the…

  • Ask Keri: Jealousy got your skull?

    An attentive Anon called me out and said: “At the bone temple you was mad at the priestess for the skull staff, but on your twitter you was whining about not having skulls of your own. Jealous, sour grapes, or hypocrite?”

  • Ask Keri: When is the book coming out?

    A bibliophilic Anon asked: “When is the book coming out? You are going to put your dream writings into a book right? If not your dreams will you write a totes fictional book? Your short posts are like daily episodes and your long posts are movies!”

  • Dream Journal: 2012-10-01

    So the condo is in the same part of town (read: The City) as the coffeehouse. It’s a couple blocks away and so in walking distance. So is that bakery, and the pizzeria, and certain important places. I’m on the fourth (top) floor. Met my downstairs neighbor who is ecstatic to have someone to show…

  • The Unquenchable Decision

    “You’ve started some shit, you know.” I was helpless before her, and there was not a raven in sight. She picked up my defenseless form and placed me onto a nearby cold pyre. Humming contentedly to herself, she arranged more bones over me, nearly covering me completely. “There. You know what to do now. You…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-09-30.01

    I’m in an old familiar place again. Everything is how I left it except for the fact I had determined to never step foot back here again after shattering that relationship. The Lord of the Manor is chuckling, pleased that his summoning spell worked and brought me back. I look around, realized what has happened,…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-09-29.02

    Yea, yea. I saw the movie, too. No, it didn’t inspire me. I’ve had raven imagery in my dreams and nightmares all my life.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-09-29.01

    Dear Tourists to the Dreaming, Chances are, everyone you interact with is going to appear human at first. This is because of your limited imagination. (That’s okay. With exercise, you can increase that.) To make your time in the Dreaming more comfortable, please remember these simple guidelines:

  • Dream Journal: 2012-09-28.01

    ~clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack~ Aea-aia-a’ma! O-yo’oea! The Old Man sharply raps his sticks and sings an Old Man’s song with his well worn voice. Ha! … Ho! … Ai! Ai! Ai!

  • Dream Journal: 2012-09-27.01

    While I did indulge in Roman Tea yesterday afternoon, I made sure to be sober long before bed. I was feeling quite apprehensive about dreaming. A little chat with Sir Nathaniel, a little chuckle over the image of a turtle with a top hat. A little hugging and abiding with Head In Chest. He still…

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