Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-24.01
I looked up from my pages of work. I noted who came in. I resumed my work. This bistro is public, and within the boundaries of the City. I don’t want to get on the Envoy’s bad side.
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-23.01
“So how long are you going to cling to that rock face?” “Until I figure out if you’re friend or foe.”
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-22.02
I thought I was going into the Cafe-On-Mainstreet for post-infernal coffee. Instead I walked onto a stage where the set was up and waiting. The set was supposed to represent a bedroom, the kitchen, the living room, and the front stoop of my mother’s house. My mother and my half-sister were sitting at the table…
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-22.01
“No asafoetida?” “Taco Bell’s drive-thru is open 24 hours, you know.”
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Some RSS readers are being blocked by my blog’s security measures. Most of them are merely guilty of using Google’s AppEngine service. As such, they are sharing IPs with prolific spammers and scrapers that have used AppEngine to start shit with. I’m trying to determine if the troubles that will come with lifting the IP…
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-21.06
“Why are you on the cliff edge, anyway?” “I need the change in perspective. And the distance.” “Oh. So you’re running again.”
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-21.05
“You’ve let yourself go. It concerns me.” AND ANOTHER THING… (even though the speaker is probably smeared across a few bushes by now) Where the hell were [rhetorical] you when I was being broken? Where the hell were you when I had to defend myself against my own broken pieces? Where the hell were you…
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-21.04
star-weaver said: ::offers hot cocoa and nods:: Keeper of Lives isn’t a title I know of, much less future lives. Or life unlocking. Gate keeping, yes. But. That’s a bit too literal to fit here. ::figures self wrong in the angle of speculation:: I am not picking on you. (much) But, I know how Certain…
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-21.03
“You are not ashamed of your appearance?” “Should I be?” “You appear less and less human each time.” “I’m sitting on the edge of an unscalable cliff that hangs over a mile above the sea, in a hostile environment, surrounded by dangerous things, and you’re taking offense that I don’t look pretty?” “You’ve let yourself…
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Dream Journal: 2013-04-21.02
The solitude of the forest is a false one. I live alone, but am not alone. There are eyes everywhere watching me. Some watching to flee from my approach. Some watching for my first show of weakness. My dark furs contrast sharply against the smooth white snow. I’ve learned to walk quietly, and the careless…
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