What are “Tumbled Dreams”? These are the posts I made to my tumblr during the week because I felt they did not warrant a separate post on this blog. However, these “interstitials” often explain some of the backstory to the larger dream posts. For those readers that only read Three Different Ways, they may help explain some of the characters and sudden changes in plot and direction.
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673 words where Keri discusses the responses she has received to her post: “My Observations and Experiences as a Pagan Woman of Color”, and feels many are missing the point and making her just as much as a token piece as the racists has.
This was originally posted on my Tumblr: Three More Ways on August 21, 2012. I felt because it is a reflection of my personal life, it also belonged here…
My observations and experiences as a Pagan Woman of Color:
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What are “Tumbled Dreams”? These are the posts I made to my tumblr during the week because I felt they did not warrant a separate post on this blog. However, these “interstitials” often explain some of the backstory to the larger dream posts. For those readers that only read Three Different Ways, they may help explain some of the characters and sudden changes in plot and direction.
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What are “Tumbled Dreams”? These are the posts I made to my tumblr during the week because I felt they did not warrant a separate post on this blog. However, these “interstitials” often explain some of the backstory to the larger dream posts. For those readers that only read Three Different Ways, they may help explain some of the characters and sudden changes in plot and direction.
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The guy calling me Absinthe did so because he said I was beautiful and tempting like the drink. And vicious and destructive like the drink. I protested that I wasn’t wearing anything green, nor did I have green skin. “Not all drinks are served in clear glasses. And there are always fools that sip first, and identify in their suffering.” I think that was a compliment. I dunno. I tried to remember my name, but I couldn’t. So, I allowed him to call me Absinthe, but we couldn’t come up with a name for him.
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What are “Tumbled Dreams”? These are the posts I made to my tumblr during the week because I felt they did not warrant a separate post on this blog. However, these “interstitials” often explain some of the backstory to the larger dream posts. For those readers that only read Three Different Ways, they may help explain some of the characters and sudden changes in plot and direction.
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I threw my coat onto the chair, noting and quickly ignoring I had thrown it with such force, it had slid off the chair and was hiding in a crumpled heap just beyond it. Sometimes I enjoy my work. Sometimes I hate my work. And sometimes my work just gets on my damn nerves. I loosened my tie, removed it, and threw that over my shoulder as well.
My reflection in the hallway mirror brought me to a stop. God damn, I’m a good looking man. I can’t let work get to me. All this stress will ruin my good looks. Although, it does make for a tight ass. Yea, baby.
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What are “Tumbled Dreams”? These are the posts I made to my tumblr during the week because I felt they did not warrant a separate post on this blog. However, these “interstitials” often explain some of the backstory to the larger dream posts. For those readers that only read Three Different Ways, they may help explain some of the characters and sudden changes in plot and direction.
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“You’re too young to be that jaded!” We both laugh. “And I came to you. It would be different if you were seeking me out. I do appreciate you taking the time to learn about me.” I nod in appreciation. “I did not come here to play games though. Weaver [redacted], I have a [do not remember] for you. Do you accept?”
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