Altered States, The Accident - As Of 10/10/25 Early AM Named "Clyde" (Short For Collide) Because It's Funny And I Deserve Mirth At Its Expense, The Shower Accident 11/14/25

I Hurt Myself

“Lifting the leftover metal twin frame and carry-angling it from another bedroom into my room to get my bed off of the floor.

The compression twisting and throbbing pain is deep and sharo in my lower spine, flaring to hips – but I couldn’t keep struggling to get up from the ground.”

Altered States, Shifting

God Of Smoke And Fire

“I saw him again just now, in the rain washed sky.

Sideling left as watching me with his blazing eve sun’s eye – though his coat was now cleaned blue-gray and perfectly white-fluffy.

He was angry and in heat from summer forest fires the day of my car accident, wanting to consume everything and anything in his rage.

I guess that he did not expect me to stand up to his destruction and hold my ground, even though fragments of my molecules were launched into another system upon impact.

It’s on magic that such God-like beings feed – which is why when the blazing trees summoned him, he was so frustrated upon finding barely any released.

And now, he’s had a taste of me.”

Altered States

Back From The Dead

“I almost lost my wolf to a prolonged seizure today from a new brand of flea killer promoted by a shelter that I applied last night.

And then in the emergency management, a glass bowl shattered into hundreds of pieces from on top of my cat’s kennel onto the floor.

And as I kept petting my wolf’s stiff and twitching body, calling her back to me and trying to soothe her spasms, glass cut into my leg – exacting another blood price.

Yesterday’s snick bit was in the garden.

To pass through the gates of transition between realms, I guess the guardians must get a taste of it.”