Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths

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,…

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…

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…

Earlier I spoke to a friend that I did not feel I was out of harm’s way just yet. In the twenty minutes since I laid down and closed my eyes, I saw/felt/experienced…

Last night’s dream was so low key and verbally boring that even though I remember it, I forgot to write it up. Even AFTER the anon’s question about Ravenwoman. Short version: It’s a simple tale. My ass got jacked. Sensory deprived and restrained for the entire night, I was released as the process of Waking…

My scattered sleep has caught up with my ass. Sat here stalking reading folks on Tumblr when I felt a bone-jarring vibration in my body. I looked at my earthquake tells on my desk to see if it was something real or just me. Everything on the desk was perfectly still. Just me. Safe to…

Dream. Oh yea. Hmm. Well. Fuck. If I was a graphics artist, I could show you a lot better than I can describe with paltry monochromatic words.