Three Different Ways

Tag: tarot

  • Dream Journal: 2015-07-17.01

    I dreamt… well… I dun wanna talk about that one. So lemme talk about this other interstitial one instead… Over this past winter, I did a thing under a completely different name. I had a lot of fun doing it. I learned some shit. But I was also reminded why certain boundaries had to be…

  • Dream Journal: 2015-07-13.01

    Dreamt I showed up to a client’s house to do a series of tarot readings for him. I had brought all of my decks as requested. (All 7 of them, so many, I know.) He looked them over and admitted he only wanted to see them so he would know how my answers would be…

  • Dream Journal: 2014-05-08.01

    Three dreams are connected by an unidentified gift. Solitary Keri has already accepted neither stone nor deck will be revealed. Shame. That red silk has a pretty hue.2,248 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2014-01-20.01

    “Salva me.” He commanded Weaver to save him, and in the process confirmed the judgement laid on him. 2,679 words and one image.

  • Dream Journal: 2014-01-11.01

    Weaver is chilling at a coffeehouse with tarot cards. A yellow suited man demands she reads for him. He didn’t like the answer. 949 words.

  • Boxed In Tarot Spread

    I work shit out by crying and slobbering on the shoulders and screens of my closest friends and really trying their patience until the worst of it is over and then I get over myself and start working shit out. I was feeling boxed in, so I came up with a spread to tell me…

  • Dream Journal: 2013-07-30.01

    Weaver is summoned to a library, where she is outed as Keri by another Traveler. She is asked about the Twelve Witnesses tarot spread, and a new method is tweaked. 1,161 words.

  • Dream Journal: 2012-12-18.01

    I was playing poker with friends and acquaintances. A new style I had not seen before, so I was alternatively horrid and excellent at it. The dealer was patiently teaching me the sometimes conflicting rules. I spied a pattern and muttered if we were playing poker or playing tarrochi. The other players quickly spoke over…

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    “Oh, Fenrir’s teeth!” She banged the top of the desk in dismay. “Fuck being nice about it. FUCK!” She looked around the now destroyed room. “where in the Nine Worlds have that pendulum gone off to, this time?” She threw a pillow across the room in frustration. As she slowly put the reading room back…

  • Jupiter’s Wink

    Late last night, I took out the trash as part of my Before Bed habits. The cold wind quickly stripped my T-shirted self of warmth as I dashed around to the trashcans. Turning my back to the wind for a moment, I looked up to see the Moon shining quite bright above me, and Jupiter…