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Tag Archives: the hundred secret senses

NaBloPoMo- may you live in interesting times

November 2, 2008 – 8:36 pm

For the last year I’ve been having the intermittent versions of the same dream. In my dream we get a warning that unless we leave our house in the next hour with what we can carry we are going to die. In the more nightmarish versions of this I cannot find anything and run around [...]

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April 5, 2005 – 4:23 pm

I feel restless in my skin.
Spiked and melancholy and off-center.
As though inside I am not woven of blood and bone but of tundra and wolf howls. Of sleek panthers and lions and leopards pacing, pacing.
At the edges of my senses I can feel their secret smiles, I can hear the whisper of their paws.
It is [...]

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once in a house on fire

December 7, 2004 – 4:35 am

I’ve been writing my memories again.
I think it’s winter, making me introspective, thinning the veils between worlds. That and the fact that I’m combatting insomnia and celebrating the fact that I can type with nine fingers now.
My Parents Rooms
One of the first memories I have of my parents is of their bed. Essentially, [...]

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Garrrrrrr!

November 15, 2004 – 7:45 pm

I can officially give strange_powers a run for his money because I too have supernatural capabilities, as has been proven by my ability to blow up lightbulbs and kill computers when I’m feeling upset.
Case in point. Tonight. I was feeling rather sensitive and upset and about to stop censoring myself and let fly a snubbed [...]

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