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Nightmares on nightmares on…
Well, I tried to get work done. I opening holes in the umbra, but wasn’t feeling up to the task. I went to go put something on paper - I hadn’t done that in a week - but I wasn’t interested in that, either. I scribbled down some notes about the mandala, and a few things I learned from watching Star Wars, but gave up before I finished it all. I didn’t feel like sewing, either - I still need a new kuspuk. Eventually. I thought I’d go clear my head in the caern for a bit, and try to sort out the argument(?) Song of Vengeance and I had last night.
( Garou in the caern, and interrupted minor rites. )
( Slug has a dream, and a suggestion. )
Before I went to sleep, I thought of people I could talk to. Not my sister. Nova? Has her own burdens to bear. My cousin is too young. Unfinished Business? Too naïve. Peacekeeper is gone - most others are gone. Jordan’s gone… but Jordan isn’t too far away. We used to have feelings, but… she moved on. Any wound is old by now. Maybe it’s time I head to the Rez?
Well, I tried to get work done. I opening holes in the umbra, but wasn’t feeling up to the task. I went to go put something on paper - I hadn’t done that in a week - but I wasn’t interested in that, either. I scribbled down some notes about the mandala, and a few things I learned from watching Star Wars, but gave up before I finished it all. I didn’t feel like sewing, either - I still need a new kuspuk. Eventually. I thought I’d go clear my head in the caern for a bit, and try to sort out the argument(?) Song of Vengeance and I had last night.
( Garou in the caern, and interrupted minor rites. )
( Slug has a dream, and a suggestion. )
Before I went to sleep, I thought of people I could talk to. Not my sister. Nova? Has her own burdens to bear. My cousin is too young. Unfinished Business? Too naïve. Peacekeeper is gone - most others are gone. Jordan’s gone… but Jordan isn’t too far away. We used to have feelings, but… she moved on. Any wound is old by now. Maybe it’s time I head to the Rez?
