Tag: Horatio
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Dream Journal: 2017-12-03
While I was chilling at home with absolutely no fucks to be had or given, an acquaintance calls me. He’s participating in an on-site group ritual and their contracted seer called them with a last second extortion attempt raise in price that was above and beyond what the group was willing to pay. If I were to…
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Dream Journal: 2017-07-22.01
A normal boring dream! Excuse me while I weep in happiness. Well, it started out as a normal boring dream. A music festival set in some place where music festivals are held on the regular. But of course, something happens, and things change.
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Ask Keri: Assorted Questions
So, that thing that was fifth in priority has been bumped up to first because I’ve become careless. What thing? Never you mind. Nothing to see here. Sir Nathaniel is still gone. After some insight from a friend, I’m going to just chill and wait to see what happens. Cleaning out the inbox and consolidating…
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Dream Journal: 2012-11-13.02
After leaving Thor, Sif, Loki, and [the boy], I thought that was the extent of my dreaming adventures last night. It wasn’t. A funny thing happened on the way back to the lair. I’ve spent the morning in thought, trying to reconstruct the clues left behind. I wasn’t going to say anything but the clues…
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Dream Journal: 2012-11-06.01
Three days ago, Horatio puppy-eyed me into allowing him to borrow the sealed and vacant trinkets. My conditions were the trinkets were to remain sealed AND empty AND return with nothing on them that wasn’t there when I allowed him to borrow them. He accepted. And noted as he started to depart his task would…
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Dream Journal: 2012-10-31.02
“So. What do you think?” He held up the concept sketch before me. He was very proud of his work. On the 11”x17” paper was what looked like a proposal for a zombie butler costume. He pointed out various details happily. My scowl only deepened.
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Spirit Journal: 2012-10-28.01
Been bouncing back and forth all day if to write this up. It’s not anywhere near as entertaining dramatic as the other two dreams, but it marks a shift in the house dynamics. The Bastards in the attic got on my Last Nerve last night. I don’t remember clearly what set me off, only that…
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Dream Journal: 2012-10-14.01
I’m not that good a chess player. It takes repeated whacks with the clue bat before I start to follow the trail. I’m also still quite naive as fuck and often don’t remember the universal law of dealing with sentients. “Everyone is hiding something.”
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Dream Journal: 2012-10-13.02
Up too damn early for a Saturday. Went back to bed to steal a moment more of sleep. I’m walking around a crowded place. So many people. Whispers and murmurs fill the spaces in between. Bright colors clash against the smothering grey of enveloping shadows. Everyone is adorned for Los Dios De Los Muertos. Including…
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Dream Journal: 2012-09-08.01
My joints ache that distinctive way informing me I had some wrenching fits in my sleep again. Not too long ago judging by the nail imprints still sore in my palm. Whatever. I dreamed… a scenario. Something that really could happen in the Waking. There was nothing to tell me it was a dream. Nothing…