Tag: Kemetic Statue

  • Dream Journal: 2015-09-07.01

    There was an open-invite party at the tomb of the woman whose statue had to be put back together before she could move on. I would not have known about the shindig, except a hummingbird courier was sent to me with news of the celebration and a strongly worded suggestion to attend incognito.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-09-17.02

    The Kemetic Statue has fully healed. Weaver takes the funerary statue to the proper place. Confronted as she exits, humor ensures her release. 1,463 words.

  • The Kemetic Statue Masterpost

    List of relevant posts regarding the Kemetic Statue. Will be kept updated since I suck at tags.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-09-12.01

    The Kemetic Statue is healing. Will be time to take her home soon. Once I figure out where ‘home’ is. An update in 319 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-29.01

    Weaver goes to a casino and finds herself in the middle of a game. After breaking one game, she leaves and finds herself before a Reaper of Men and is sent off with a cat. 3,918 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-05.01

    “You mention being suddenly aware of the multitude of divination devices around you in the Waking. Have you considered you are also suddenly acquiring ancestral spirits?” Snake turned the statue slightly, squaring it with the shelf. “She’s not…” “Nearly every European, and Americans of European descent, can trace a genetic lineage to Charlemagne.” “And Africa…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-06-03.01

    Returning to the corridor was easy. I had to make the willful choice to return to the entity. The hallway darkened as before. The hallway smelled like a freshly cleaned rifle still. The material felt neither stone nor metal still. The hallway ended at a pitch black expanse as before. “I am Weaver. Who calls…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-05-31.01

    “Is that all it takes to make you think you are worth something to me?” Kir regarded me with kir large eye. “I use you. I taught you how to use this place, for what you cast off feeds my plants. Even now, as you are lying there on the stone, my plants take from…