Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-19.01

    I heard the racket down the street. Whooping and hollering and clapping of hands. The house Regulars were agitated by it. Some were merely annoyed, some were feeling threatened. I was upset. It’s just a peaceful and quiet Sunday morning for once and some damn fool is tripping balls.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-17.01

    Dream: Went to an auto parts store to buy milk. (!) At first counter, a rude bitch shoved me out her way and demanded to be checked out first. Okay. Whatever. Clerk calls me over to service counter to be checked out. Before I get there, the rude bitch had gathered her purchases and raced…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-16.02

    No. I didn’t get to visit the Svartalf last night. I dunno if to laugh, cry, or start throwing shit. After the tumblr dream I went back to bed. Snake was waiting for me in the lair. He said I had a choice. I could either set out and try for the Svartalf again, or…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-16.01

    Maybe I should sidestep Tumblr awhile. I just spent the last two and a half hours dreaming of watching some interesting reblog chains scroll on my screen. But only a few were some of y’all. The rest were Otherworld Folk that were jumping in giving feedback about my wordy posts and talking about things.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-15.02

    This morning’s dream notes is One Hot Mess. It’s out of order, and the (lack of) sentence structure is making my eyes bleed. So I nuked the original post from this morning and wrote the events in chronological order… 

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-15.01

    For those that have read my writings, you’ll understand this Wapsi Square webcomic page I’m linking to… http://wapsisquare.com/comic/leave/ For those that haven’t, and don’t know neither comic nor my dreamworld history, allow me to introduce you to the best representation of my Rage I have ever seen. It’s interesting, how the more I accept my…

  • The Woman Absinthe

    The guy calling me Absinthe did so because he said I was beautiful and tempting like the drink. And vicious and destructive like the drink. I protested that I wasn’t wearing anything green, nor did I have green skin. “Not all drinks are served in clear glasses. And there are always fools that sip first,…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-14.01

    Ya know what’s awesome? After having a series of OMG Serious! dreams, I “wake up” to seeing a 4” high, slightly glowing, little gold crowned, spritely looking, girlish presenting, person sitting on my chest. Cautiously, I greeted them. “Hi.” “Hi!” “Can I help you?” “No. Just sitting here.” “Eh. That might not be safe. I’m…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-13.01

    What the fuck is this shit? This is because I’m starting to see clearer in the other realms that layer over my house, isn’t it. If I wasn’t already nuts, I’d be a squirrel cache by now.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-12.01

    The other shoe dropped over night. I would make a statement about how mild this series of fits are, but every time I do that, it goes to 11. Bad enough I have extra cowbell who for the purposes of public journaling I will call “David”. David’s name as said to me can be represented…

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