Three Different Ways

Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths

  • Just A Quote

    “Leilah Publications” posted this post and comment last night on Facebook. I still had Ravenwoman in the forefront of my thoughts, and the mess of contradictions she had presented. His words pierced the darkness she left behind. During ordeals of psychological, physiological, and spiritual fitness, the soul finds itself with nothing, utterly stripped and naked;…

  • Dream: Ravenwoman

    I had fallen asleep with my headphones on. Intentionally. I had trouble falling asleep lately and using music as a backdrop for light meditation was very helpful in downshifting my mental gears. The plan was to focus on the music until I had gotten my wandering thoughts into a single force of will, then turning…

  • Some New Old Stuff

    Cleaning out some unnecessary files, I came across a dream archive I had posted at a forum a few years back. When my participation on the forum went south, I made a backup of the posts and filed them away. Because the writeups have been posted to their original dates, they will not show up…

  • Idling: Late Night Musings

    Just a lot of little things that would probably be more suited for a tumblr account, if I had a tumblr account, than for the loquaciousness a full blog encourages. No, I’m not making a tumblr account. That’s what the “Idling” category is for.

  • Dream: It’s Only A Game

    State of the art, immersive neural interface. How immersive? Instead of watching a computer screen, the game used a neural link to place the player into the game. My character was controlled the same way my body was. Will. Run into a wall, my nose or knee feels bruised depending on what body part hit…

  • I Wanna See!

    Whoa, where did all you readers come from? I guess I’m going to have to write that “About Me” page after all. Eventually. Some day. It could happen, I guess. I’ve noted y’all “organic” new readers are butting your browsers against the locked “Magic Diary” posts. Here’s the key reason why they are locked. Bots…

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  • Dream: Candy Apple Red

    The clouds are scattered like popcorn for the sylphs to toss around and play with. In their joy, idle breezes are left in their wake. The air teases with my wet afro as I drive down the country road with the top down in my shiny new convertible. The road dust shies away from the…

  • Dreams: Restlessness (2 for 1)

    These two dreams occurred the morning of April 13, and April 14. Short in duration and description, I really didn’t think them worthy of being written up here. Going through my notes, however, has nudged me into documenting them in a more formal manner. “It’s the little things, that get you.” It’s the little things,…

  • Dream: The Midnight Sun

    Of the many a vibrant and shifting scene, ‘Tis one that remains long after the dream. For even as the warming day does begin, Still my thoughts turn back to deep within, To the black of the Midnight Sun For while pondering symbols in the deepest of night, Wondering when Morpheus would drop my sight,…