Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-25.01
No dreams to report… yet. Last night I just couldn’t get settled. Something kept pulling me to wakefulness. And I kept seeing the Tumblr screen when I did get into deep sleep. I can quit Tumblr any time I want! ~stomps foot~ It’s not surprising whose name was prominent on the screen. But I wasn’t…
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Audacious Day Is Coming
Audacious Day is a personal holiday of mine. Last year was the inaugural occurrence. I had been stuck in a rut and needed to break out. But all doors, mundane and spiritual, were closed off to me. If I wanted to move forward, I would have to break some of them down and burst into…
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-24.01
Getting to sleep was easy. I had meant to start out the dream in the lair with Snake. There were things I wanted to discuss from the Waking, and I needed a safe place to air them out. So when I felt hypnagogia wash over me and opened my eyes, I was surprised to find…
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-23.01
~stumbles~ ~takes alarm clock~ ~violently defenestrates said alarm clock~ Fuck.
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-22.01
I was back in a former job. Oh Dream, did you have to hit the nostalgia button? At my complaint, I was transferred out of my (former) job to some place deep in a forest. Trailblazing, it was my job to be translator between the Land and the humans that were hellbent on laying a…
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-21.03
Oh. Almost forgot. I had gone to visit the Necropolis Caretaker (N.C.), because I had some new gear that I wanted to show him, and I just wanted to visit him. Now, the Necropolis is surrounded by something like the river Styx, so I knew I had to be protected against that Styx-like environment. Thought…
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-21.02
“Hi. Need help with anything?” The clerk was chipper and cheery. Just the kind to annoy me. But, whatever. She’s doing her job, no need for me to make it hard on her. “Yea, I’m looking at these odd sized mesh pieces. Are they cut-offs?” “Yea, you’re one of the few that recognize that. Sometimes…
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Dream Journal: 2012-07-21.01
So I’ve been trying to figure out why the Big Yellow Tarantula from “Child’s Play” was so familiar. I’ve never seen it before, and I’ve never seen a yellow spider in the Waking, and yet it just felt so familiar. So I go back to what I wrote to see if there was any details…
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A Dream of Two Bindings
In “A Dream of Two Bindings”, Keri details how beautiful the ugly can be, and how ugly the beautiful can be, and how bindings aren’t always as bad as one thinks. 3,394 words
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Child’s Play
From cute and cuddly, to flying cars, to children’s dolls. Keri describes in 7,706 words what passes for “Child’s Play” in her dreams.
Got any book recommendations?