Tag: angels

  • Dream Journal: 2014-10-24.01

    The Instagram Nightmare. Required information: My face makes me uncomfortable because Childhood Abuse. I am not a Christian. I hate being sandbagged by fear so I will challenge it directly. Waking world information: I have an Instagram account that currently shows my face clearly as well as the rosary. For some brainfart reason, I tagged…

  • Dream Journal: 2014-10-09.01

    Angels. I counted eight before their combined glory dropped me to my knees. If more appeared, I was unable to see them. I sensed no harmful intent towards me, but I had been dealing with some shit before they arrived, and those wounds were still raw. I raised a hand up to my face in…

  • Dream Journal: 2014-01-22.02

    Keri is burdened by a memory, and sharing it is the only way to release her from its grip. A tale from her Christian days that gives a visceral example of why she is so distrusting of angels now. 1,579 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-11-30.01

    The long week caught up with me and I dropped into deep sleep at once. When I finally did come up for dreams, I found myself working at a coffee bar in a hospital. There were rumors of the world ending but we didn’t have time to debunk them. Business was booming and customers were…

  • Dream Journal: 2012-08-19.01

    I heard the racket down the street. Whooping and hollering and clapping of hands. The house Regulars were agitated by it. Some were merely annoyed, some were feeling threatened. I was upset. It’s just a peaceful and quiet Sunday morning for once and some damn fool is tripping balls.

  • Vision: I Walked Away

    (This vision occurred in early 2002. My mindset has changed since then. However, I still remember how I was then, and will write this from that point of view. It’s dominating my thoughts again, and I write it down to contain it.) Classes were over early for the day. Don’t go to work until late…