Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths
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A Farewell Kiss
Where Keri finds out at last what everyone else already knew about her. Again. And in doing so, realizes there is no one she can trust. Not even herself. 2,867 words.
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Dream Journal: 2013-06-15.01
A Collector tries to trap me. After several scenarios I finally get tired of his shit. Later, I find Pandora’s box has been tampered with again. 763 words.
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It’s Right Here
I looked up as if in surprise. “No, there’s a drop.” I tapped my lower lip. “I’m not in my livery now, or you’d see red everywhere. No flashy stuff right now, y’know. Working.” I looked back down but kept him in my peripheral position. He crawls halfway across the path. Even on his knees,…
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Don’t Forget To Vote
He grabbed me from the door and slammed me into the wall. Shoving his body against mine, he mimed a sexual act. “I can take you. Right here. Right now. And there is nothing you can do about it. Nothing anyone can do about it. No one cares. You are all my property, and I…
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Dream Journal: 2013-06-12.02
After finishing up some tasks, I was pulled into a very dark area. I could barely see. I didn’t feel threatened, but I call the sword just in case and start poking around, because why the fuck not. I’m here. Let’s see who wants to play. A small group of shadowmen pour out of the…
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Dream Journal: 2013-06-12.01
Is it really a trap when you want the outcome? A dialogue between Weaver and her captor. 310 words.
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A Call To Arms
“Great. Now I can add delusions of grandeur to my list of psychoses. Especially after yesterday’s meltdown. This is not going to look good on my resume.” Bones sorted and proper fires lit, I knew I would have to post the entire script. I have seen too many clues in other people’s words to know…
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Rattled
“The hell you think you’re going?” Wrong question, I thought. Where the hell do I think I am? I had just stood up from a perch on a prone log. A campfire burned in the middle of the night. Around it was the remnants of carved stone and large chunks of rough hewn wood. I…
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Dream Journal: 2013-06-09.01
Where Keri receives three messengers, and is later one of three messengers herself, and in doing so, receives a lesson about expectations and recognition.731 words.
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Dream Journal: 2013-06-08.02
Some red-headed step-child stops by for a chat and an invitation. 604 words are spoken. I walk away unencumbered.
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