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    1. Ezio's Haunting

      by , 05-26-2013 at 09:32 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      Raven wakes me up. She says I'm late, get in. I get in her spaceship, and we fly through a portal to Ezio's parallel universe. He is asleep, having a nightmare. Astral Templars are attacking him. Raven and I destroy the Templars, then go into Ezio's Inner World, which is infested with dream demon Templars. We defeat them and cast them into portals. Carpal tunnels acting up. peace.
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    2. Healing in the Biodome

      by , 04-18-2013 at 07:56 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      Raven and I are sitting in the volcanically heated ponds. WinterFae is floating in it, asleep. Raven sends healing energy into my foot and neck. I send healing energy into her brain and heart.
      I fall asleep, and dream...
      I am sitting on a mountain. The air is gently cool, and a soft breeze blows through my hair. I am in total peace, Xaphor, the red dragon-man, my dream guide, speaks to me, floating on a cloud.
      "You and Raven are what's called soulkin. To help heal her soul, you must go back in time, go back, go back, go back..." A portal opens behind me. I see a young Nomad playing with some rabbits somewhere in a forest. I step through. The boy Nomad does not see or hear me yet.
      I see a young Raven step into the glen where my young self plays. "Hi. Whatcha doing."
      "Playing with these imaginary rabbits, my imaginary friend."
      "But, I AM NOT IMAGINARY. STOP CALLING ME THAT."
      "Well, this is all a dream. I made it all up in my own mind."
      "If I'm fake, then make me go away."
      My boy self closes his eyes and opens them.
      "Hmm.. must be doing something wrong."
      "I'm real!"
      I step into the clearing. My boy self is shocked. Raven somehow recognizes me and smiles.
      "Young Nomad, everything you see is real, and everything you see is a dream. I am real, sentient, separate from you, and so is Raven. I am you from the future, and I have some things to teach you."
      I touch my forehead to his, and transmit telepathically to him everything I have learned about the Dream Plane. Our transmission is interrupted by a tearing sound, the sound of a rip in the fabric of timespace. I turn and see a hairy green arm with its grip on Raven's shoulder, pulling her through the rip into some nightmare dimension. I barely miss her ankle. The rip starts to close, but I rip it open with my staff, and boy Nomad and I leap through. We are at the entrance to a labyrinth. I smell the demon. I throw my boy self on my shoulders and run after the smell, illuminating the passage with a light from my forehead.
      "Got a sword?"
      "What?"
      "Do you have a sword?"
      "No."
      "Summon one. Will it into existence!"
      "Cool!"
      I turn a corner, and see the demon carrying Raven, running down a hall. I see him gunning for a slimy hole in the wall, apparently to jump into it. I toss my boy self at the demon, and he draws his little sword in the air, and lands on the demon, then plunges his sword into the demon's back. The creature collapses to the ground, then his body turns into putrid purple smoke. Raven coughs. I pick her up, and make a portal back to the Healing Glen in the North Country. Adult Raven is there, along with MoSh, Tigress, and Pablo. I lay down in the grass next to the two children, and the others play healing music over us.
      I fall asleep, and wake up in the Hot Pools in the Biodome.
      whoah.
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    3. Dark Tower Dream: Roland's story

      by , 04-13-2013 at 12:41 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I awake near a campfire on the ground. Raven is here, so is WinterFae, Roland, and some other people. Roland tells us what the zombie wolves are. As he tells us the story, we see the pictures in the smoke and in our minds.

      The zombie wolves are actually men. Men, Templars from other dimensions that became wraiths in their world, forever bound to the astral plane by killing themselves in order to induce a trauma to their soul and bind themselves to the twilight plane of the astral.
      They have animated the bodies of mutant wolves, half-dead in order to kidnap children and steal their dreams. The Wraith-Templars want everyone to stay on the astral plane and go no further when they sleep, for on the astral, the Templars can torture people and feed of their pain energy.

      I lean forward and reach for a firebrand. I stare at the flame on the end of the stick. I slowly put the flame close to my right hand. Raven shouts, "Nomad, you'll hurt yourself!"
      "I have to see!" I burn myself right where my RC tattoo is in Wakeworld. I cry out in pain, and toss the firebrand into the fire. "Nomad-Nyne, what are you doing?" cries WinterFae.
      "I have to see." I look at my hands. They look normal except for the burn, which is now blistering. I pinch my nose...can't breathe through it. I try to fly. I can't. I try to shoot fireballs. I can't. I pick up an empty can, toss it into the air, and throw a knife right into it with a loud clang. "...and we are all good shots..." echoes in my head.
      "This is real," I whisper, and faint. Raven catches me.
      I wake up some time later. Raven and WinterFae are looking over me. "This is real, isn't it?"
      "Yes, brother, this is real, this land, this ka-tet, this world. And the quicker you accept that, the quicker we can-" Roland raises his gun and points it at me- no- behind me. A bullet whizzed past my ear, and into the head of a strange templar-wraith.
      We look around. No one else, a scout.
      "Okay, friends, let's move!" Roland shouts. We quickly pack up camp, and move out from the woods to a cool desert plain.
    4. Healing, The Mask of the Dawn Key, Nanite Analysis

      by , 04-12-2013 at 09:12 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I hear Raven speak to me telepathically, "Nomad, help me in this battle." I wake up! No, I'm dreaming... on the astral plane. I open a portal to Raven's house in the desert. She's surrounded by astral Templar demons with her sword drawn. I run in a circle around them, faster and faster, creating a whirlwind. Raven spins in place, and the Templar demons get sucked up into a sky portal. Goodbye, fuckers.

      Raven and I hi-5. Cool move! What do we call it? Chaos-Storm!

      Raven opens a portal to the Hot Pools on the Moon in the Biodome. I slide in. I feel all the muscles in my dream body relax. WinterFae is sleeping, floating in the water. I give her a kiss as she floats by. Raven falls asleep in the water and wakes up. "I feel so much better!"
      "What did you dream about?"
      "Nothing, silly. I already am dreaming."
      "Interesting!"

      "I want to analyze these nanites, if I have any. Let's go to the Moon Tower, since we're already on the Moon." We teleport to the base of the Moon Tower. Washu and Janet are there with Stephanie, the Tower's AI, manifesting as a hologram. They say they are very excited to analyze our physical bodies from the dream plane, a most interesting and challenging task.
      Washu has a funny dark energy animal, kind of like a cross between a beetle and a hedgehog. She says she has trained it to drain off a person's excess dark energy without hurting the person. She offers it to Raven. Raven pets it, and gives it back, saying she doesn't have too much dark energy in her dream body, it's the physical plane which is the problem.

      The three women lead us into an analysis room. They have us stand on circles with lights above and under us, then lie on beds and scan us with lasers. They say we both have nanochips in our physical bodies, but mine are disabled by the alien implants. Raven's nanochips never made it all the way into her brain, but got stuck in the bone of her skull, which can cause headaches. They say Raven can control them.
      We access the Collective. Raven and I are flying down a digital wormhole. I feel calm and at peace. I feel like an android, I feel so human, so alive. We fly into two cubes, spinning in opposite directions, like a merkabah. We say we are machine, we are cyborgs, we take control of our bio-technology.

      We wake up in The Sick Bay of the Moon Tower. Stephanie is looking at me, her bluish skin faintly glowing. "We are so much alike, cyborg," she giggles.
      "What?" I wake up.

      I fall back to sleep.
      I am on the Moon Tower with Raven. She is looking through the giant telescope at Masyaf. "Templars... infiltrating, counterspies! Look, Nomad!" I look through and see a city on a mesa, and Templar demons disguised as Assassins slowly making their way in.
      "Nothing is True."
      "Everything is Permitted."
      "As above, so below, as within, so without."
      "We must counter-infiltrated the Templars going in to Masyaf!"
      "Let's do it!"

      Raven and I morph into Templars, then put our Assassin robes over them. We think we look so silly and laugh. She opens a portal to outside Masyaf. We are on the side of a road in a valley. We join a band of demon-Templars dressed as Assassins, following up the rear. We walk with them into the city.

      We stay in a special training school. After a few weeks, we discover who all the demon-Templars are, and assassinate them at night, and throw their bodies over the cliff. The Templars lay siege to the city. They shout they want their sacred artifact, the Mask of the Dawn Key, and they will kill us all to get it. (con'td)
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    5. Dark Tower Wolf Dream

      by , 04-12-2013 at 07:50 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I fall out of a portal on to a horse, a fine young quarterhorse, sandy brown like the desert we are riding through. Raven is riding black mustang with red mane and fetlocks. MoSh is riding a large black horse, and there are others with us. We are running from demon possessed zombie wolves.
      We face back, and take out a few with our guns. We ride to a cliff, and make an abrupt turn. The zombie wolves go sailing over a cliff. We ride up a mountain, there is still one chasing us. A well placed shot hitting a boulder above triggers an avalanche right on to the zombie wolf.
      (to be con'td)
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    6. No Dream Plans, Let's Kick Some Templar Ass

      by , 04-08-2013 at 12:18 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I wake up, but I can't move. WTF, I am dreaming, my dream body can always move. A glowing light... I sit up in bed, a stickiness on my face, web? I am suddenly falling, and now, a cold wet stone floor, and bones. I see... Bilbo Baggins? He tells me to sh... I fall asleep.
      ***
      I am on the Moon. I wake up in the Healing Glen, of the Moon. Raven is lying in a hammock strung up between two coconut trees nearby, sipping coconut juice. "Nice hammock you made here, Nomad. Much appreciated. So, is this what Hawai'i is like?"
      "Sometimes," I smile.
      "WinterFae is sleeping in the Balancing Pools. She turned into a mermaid and fell asleep."
      "Was I sleeping?"
      "You were having a nightmare, but you woke up. I think you had sleep paralysis."
      "Huh? How can I have that in a dream?"
      "Don't know."
      (to be cont'd)
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    7. The Dark Tower Quest

      by , 04-07-2013 at 01:47 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I tumble out of a portal on to the back of a black horse. Raven is riding next to me, riding a white horse. We are running across a desert. Mosh on a green horse, Tigress on an orange, and Pablo on a red, all riding. Roland, and some of the other characters who's names I can't remember are riding with us, too. We are being hunted by giant zombie wolves, the size of horses. These must be the Wolves of the Calla. I hear the wolves speaking to me in my mind, like humans, saying disgusting things. I repel their psychic attacks. We turn, and blast the wolves with our revolvers and crossbow. We pick a few off, but there are a dozen, and gaining on us. I try to summon my dream shields, but I can't. Raven tells me we are not in a dream, this is a real life in another dimension. Our powers are limited. We might die, and if we do, we leave this dimension, and come back at a later time. But, she's talking to me telepathically... okay, we have some powers. And our accuracy is eagle-eye.
      (to be cont'd)
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    8. The Silver Tower

      by , 04-06-2013 at 10:52 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      Raven opens a portal, and we fly to the Moon. When we get there, we are somehow in her spaceship. She lands it on the Moon, and we meet MoSh, Tigress, and Pablo.
      They say they want to attack the Templars' Silver Tower. We teleport to the Moon Tower, and meet around a table shaped like a pentagon. I show them the Silver Tower on the astral and dream planes, a space station orbiting around Urth, with psychic warriors sleeping in it, on the astral plane. The Silver Tower, the Illuminati Templars' great astral base.
      The five of us fly out of the obsidian Moon Tower, and summon allies to us. scores of dreamers and spirits from the dream plane and parallel universes show instantly appear. I send a message to the Moon Orc king via a war-dove. I howl to the Lunar Wolves to aid us in our battle. Three Armies: The Moon Tribe, the Moon Orcs, Dreamhackers of Russia riding giant beetles, and The Lunar Wolves, gather in the sky above the Moon.
      A Templar appears out of a portal with a large war banner flying in an unfelt breeze. "Hail Moon People. I come in peace."
      Suddenly, a crossbow bolt is ringing the Templar's helmet, piercing his forehead. He slumps over, dead. Raven chuckles quietly.
      I shout, "TO WAR!"
      The Moon Tribe, Dream Warriors of Urth and other dimensions, shout, "TO WAR!" as we clang our weapons.
      The Moon Orcs, the rebel Dreamhackers of Russia, shout in their guttural voices, "TO WAR!"
      The Lunar Wolves howl in rage, and Selene opens a giant portal to the Silver Tower.
      For a second, the silvery space station benignly orbits the earth, then its sensors pick us up, and the auto-defenses engage. Lasers. But, too late, the laser guns are being taken out by gunfire from a thousand guns. Templars come pouring out of the Silver Tower, in angelic looking chrome armor, riding white winged horses. Some are armed with swords and shields, others with bows and arrows. "We are justified," they shout.
      Raven morphs into Queen of Night, and sends lightning into their metal armor. Mosh morphs into a Naga and spews acid upon the Templars, melting their armor. Tigress becomes a great weretiger barbarian, and rips the Templars apart. Pablo runs among them, a little thief-fox, and steals their weapons, giving them weapons to us.
      I morph into a summoner, and summon a bunch of angry goblins. No, these are not dream characters, these are the goblins the Templars had enslaved, pouring out of portals. The ghost of the Goblin King is with them, hell-bent on revenge. There is a dark red flame in his eyes.
      The Templars retreat back into the Silver Tower, as the Silver Tower itself morphs into a giant Templar, reeking of demonflesh. I blast the Conch of Pan. A great portal opens in the sky, and I see the face of Gawn, smiling with great glee. "Hello, son. You've haven't called for awhile!"
      The Templar pulls back his helmet, to reveal an ugly smashed pig-faced demon with horns. Nevergawn, god of Thisworld, Conqueror of Urth, Lord of the Sky."
      Gawn floats down out of the portal, Gawn, The Devil, Gawn, Pan, Gawn, Hanuman, Gawn, Satan, Gawn, the Dream Warrior Master, his black and gold cape fluttering in the space breeze. "Hello, brother," he smirks to Nevergawn.
      "Thisworld IS MINE!"
      "Yes, the Urth and all that's in it, belong to the Lord, doesn't it?"
      Gawn lets fly a thousand sentient daggers at Nevergawn. Nevergawn laughs, and blocks with his shield, but the daggers turn to salt, and eat his shield to rust. Nevergawn summons an army of demons, and Gawn summons The Dream Warrior Corps. We fly at each other, and there is a sonic boom.

      I awake in a white void. Where am I? did I die?

      "Yes, and no," says the voice of Morpheus, god of dreams. "You will respawn soon."

      I am back on the Moon. I see a great battle above the Earth. I armor up, and fly back into battle. I end up fighting one-on-one this strange demon with a face like me.
      "How dare you mock me!"
      "I simply look like you, for I am evil."
      I morph into my demon self, Deathgawn. I rip the demon's head off, and cast it into a portal. I cast its body into another. Suddenly everyone is cheering, and I see the Silver Tower vibrate, then implode, leaving a tiny dimple in the fabric of timespace.
      "FREEDOM TO THE PEOPLE OF URTH! FREEDOM TO THE PEOPLE OF URTH! FREEDOM TO THE PEOPLE OF URTH!"
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    9. Night of Epic Dreams: Part 1, Battle in The Astral Desert

      by , 04-06-2013 at 10:14 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I leap out of bed with a roar, a savage werelion with a necklace of skulls around my neck, wielding two swords. I am on the astral plane I see no Templars around... no... they are fighting in the sky with Moon Orcs. I laugh and open an astral portal to Raven's house. I morph into a black jaguar in the portal, and creep out into the desert outside Raven's house. I hear some kind of snuffling in the bushes. A scent: the reek of goblin. I stalk the goblin, downwind. He is smelling some bushes mumbling something about, "those mean Templars..." I pounce and the goblin shrieks in terror, and tries to clamber away. "Who do you work for? Who do you serve?"
      "I.. Not I, I only serve the Goblin King!"
      I see a dark mark on his cheek, a brand. The All-Seeing Eye. "What's this?" I demand.
      "The ... The Templars came, came through a portal to our world, and enslaved goblins, yes they did. Killed the Goblin King, and all his kin. The Ghost King sat on the Goblin King's throne, and smashed his crown, made the goblin crown into his own bracelet. Oh, he traps souls, The Ghost King! He dips a cross in goblin blood, vile Templar."
      I sense Templars around, hiding in the brush. I open a portal and cast the goblin into it. I see some of them have goblins on leashes, like dogs. I sneak up on the Templars, and slit all their throats, then cut the goblins free, and cast them into their goblin world.
      Raven has a dome astral defense, orange and pink, like the sunset. I go through and I see there is an evil entity, penetrated somehow by shielding itself in fire. This astral demon is standing over her next to her bed. I blast it with shards of ice, like a thousand daggers. Its fire goes out, and it starts bleeding. It starts to speak. I dump a small waterfall on it, and freeze it in a block of ice. I then summon the Mjolnir, and smash the demon-block into a thousand pieces, and cast the pieces into a thousand portals.
      I look at Raven. She has a few astral parasites, but her astral body is generally healthy and safe. She's sleeping. I cast blue flame on the astral parasites, and they burn away.
      Raven wakes up. "Hey Nomad! Want to go to the Moon?"
      "Yes!"
      She stands up, and we hug. "Any Templars around?"
      "I assassinated them along the way. They were hiding this time."
      "Epic." Raven opens a portal to the Moon.
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    10. Healing Twin Powers: Activate!

      by , 04-01-2013 at 05:49 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      Raven wakes me up in the astral world. "Nomad, I was waiting for you, but maybe you weren't asleep yet. It felt like I was waiting a long time. It was weird. Maybe has to do with time dilation? Or I just got lost looking at the koi. Anyway how are you?"
      "Oh! Am I dreaming?" I look at my hands. Ghost hands. I see WinterFae sleeping next to me. "Oh, we're in the astral."
      "Yes, I thought it might be easier to heal the physical body from the astral plane than the dream plane."
      "Right! Let's do it."
      Raven and I whipped out our sacred cadeucei, and raise them to the sky. The serpents wind up the staffs, look into each others' eyes, and the four snakes bite their partners. Lightning strikes our caduecei and engulfs us in heavenly flame. Our impurities burn away. We pull the caduecei into our bodies, and they spin as we morph into archangels. I feel Michael's energy pulsing through my body, light shining out of every cell. Raven and I slam our fists together, and a sonic boom blasts out negative energy from the area. I draw a flaming angel sword, and run in a circle around the perimeter, as Raven raises her arms to the sky and charges herself with lightning. I run faster until I am running into my own flame. Raven creates a dome of electricity springing up from the fire circle.
      Then, we step to WinterFae, and place our hands above her. I pray to the angels to grant me the power to heal. I see her heart chakra spinning wildly, and I calm it. We balance her chakras, and move stagnant energy through her astral body. I notice she has dark energy stuck in her ankles. Raven does a soul healing, and I hear a song something like, "Take this heart, all the broken parts... mend beyond .... end ..."
      WinterFae sighs and smiles in her sleep. I work in trying to straighten her spine. Michael tells me in my head that energy healing works best against infections and illness resulting from viruses, bacteria, and fungi, and speeds healing, but is not so effective for things like spinal adjustments.
      I focus on soul healing with Raven. WinterFae smiles again, and cuddles with our blind kitten, Gypsy. I hear Michael say, "You've done all you can for now. You have more to heal ahead."

      I wake up in a desert. Holy shit, I'm thirsty. Afternoon... I'm in the Sonoran desert. Why am I... I see a raven watching me, about ten feet away. The raven caws and flicks it head. I feel the raven looking into my soul. I stand up, on all fours. I'm a coyote? I must be dreaming... No, too thirsty to be dreaming. I'm hallucinating. Did I eat peyote? I see heat waves, and a form like Raven Knight flashes in the ripples. "Nomad?"
      What? O, Eris help me... O Nechtan, help me find water, for I thirst my god. The raven flies a few feet away and caws. I follow it, and the black bird leads me to a green palo verde tree, and scratches the sand. I smell... water! I dig in the sand. About two feet down, water fills the hole. I dig deeper. At about two and half feet, there's enough water for me to drink my fill.
      I am so exhausted, I fall asleep, under the tree.

      I awake on the mountain the biodome. I see don Juan. He looks deep into my soul and laughs. Then he whispered in my head, "You're almost there."
      I fall down a wormhole.

      I land in a strange land of hills with dark dead trees and a red dawn rising. I feel strange and cloyingly terrified. I see Raven standing on a hill, arms raised to the sky. She turns to me. The fear makes me buckle, and I fall to my knees. White light shoots out of Raven's eyes. "O Brother Nomad, thou dost feel the pain of thy soulmate. You are one, yet separate. Now is the time to cleave her pain from thine, o angel."
      Raven's light energy fills my body. I can walk again. I stand next to her. She calls down lightning, and I call down fire. All the dead trees are struck by lightning and burn. I hear WinterFae moan in pain. Raven summons a wind to blow all the ash away, and I summon rain. The sky changes from red to violet to blue as the sun rises. Grass and shrubs grow, then trees, and streams appear. Insects and small animals, and then larger ones. I hear WinterFae smile and giggle in her sleep. Raven turns to me and smiles. I give her a hug. She makes a portal, and we return to the Biodome.
      We are at the Hot Springs in the Biodome. WinterFae is in the water with her eyes closed. MoSh and Asuka are sitting next to each other. Raven and I get in. Link is in the water, recharging his heart containers. We sit in silence, enjoying the peace of the dream.
      Selene walks to the edge of the hot spring, and whispers something to me about the heart of the moon. I feel half asleep, but I'm in a dream.

      I am suddenly underground in some strange cavern. A large greyish human heart, the size of a small house, pulses, sitting on steel columns. I feel like vomiting. Why is the heart of the moon plugged into machines. I feel terrified.

      I wake up in the sick bay of the Biodome.
      Selene is next to me, wiping sweat off my forehead with a cool cloth. "You were having a nightmare," she explains.
      "What?"
      "Sh..." Selene kisses my forehead, and the dream fades to black.
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    11. Revenge (abridged version)

      by , 03-25-2013 at 10:33 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I fly to the Moon with an unconscious WinterFae on my shoulder. We go to the Balancing Pools and meet Raven there, then the Healing Glen, where we meet MoSh and Tigress.
      The Frost Giant comes, and takes WinterFae to his cave for more healing. We say hi to Joseph, the hawk-boy.
      Raven, Tigress, MoSh and I board a spaceship and fly to a Templar base on a satellite orbiting Urth. They try to parlay with us for some artifact that they insist Raven stole. We laugh and shoot lightning at them. We blast them with all kinds of guns and arrows, turning their space base into swiss cheese. I laugh and we return to the Moon, and eat huge mounds of chocolate.

      Ramen!
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    12. Chaos Rage

      by , 03-23-2013 at 03:48 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I leap out of bed. I am crawling with pArasites. I scream and vomit up tapeworms. Raven flies out of a portal and engulfs me in healing violet flame. The worms shrivel and die. I hear the hollow laughter of the Templars ringing in my head. I cough and scream at them. Raven opens a portal to the moon and throws me over her back like a rag doll, and we fly to the Green Moon. Raven sets me down in near The Balancing Pools in The Biodome. I fall to my knees and vomit. I crawl into the pool, and relax. Little cleaner fish come and eat the dead tissue in my wounds. I see nastiness being drained out of my dream body. I look at Raven with a look of fear and angry sorrow. "NomAd, no one can hurt you here, we're in The Biodome. We're safe."
      Tears stream down my face. "They wAnt to destroy us, Raven. They want us to be killed by our own hand or another's. They want to drive us mad, so we end up in the loony bin, prison, or an early grave. I have so much anger in my heart."
      "Tonight, we take the fight to them," Raven says grimly. I nod.
      MoSh comes flying out of a portal, a Green Knight. "We attack at dawn. I have discovered a secret base the have on Venus." (To be continued)
    13. Gunslingers

      by , 03-23-2013 at 11:15 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I leap out of bed on to a giant wolf-dingo wearing a red And black duster. I open a Portal to the moon. Raven and Mosh are there with Roland. Raven is riding a horse, and Mosh a giant lizArd. Raven opens a portal to another world. We land in a forest in th middle of a battle. Elves against giant wolves. raven unleashes a flurry of arrowS, and the wolves drop the elf children in their mouths.

      Updated 03-23-2013 at 11:23 AM by 27486

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    14. Return to the Temple of Chaos

      by , 11-29-2012 at 10:01 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I floated up out of bed, and morphed into weretiger form.

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      I sprouted wings, then formed my staff into one with a black raven and a white angel form at the top holding in their wings, The Moonstone with a tiny chaostar swirling in its core. A dark green silk robe with gold lining covered in magickal symbols woven with silver thread formed over my black fur with silver stripes. I turned and formed a mirror portal. I looked at my furry tiger face, and guffawed, 'HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH!" I grinned at my mad reflection, and roared, "I AM JUARGAWN!"
      My lady, Winter, appeared next to me, a were-snow leopard, wearing Arctic ninja gear and skis on her back. She curled around me and licked my face. "Hmm... where are we going tonight, my darling?" she purred, and looked at our reflection.
      "Oh my Goddess! We're kitty kats! You're a... night tiger, and I'm a snow leopard! Am I a ninja or something? I am confused."
      "Hail Eris."
      "Is this is a dream?"
      "I don't know, why don't you play with your swords?"
      "Hmm? Play with my swords?" said Winter, spinning her swords madly. "How am I doing this?"
      "Magic. You can do anything in a dream. How else are we werecats, silly?"
      "Cool!" She sheaths her swords and kisses me. "So, what's this?"
      "It's a portal."
      "What's on the other side?"
      "The Moon."
      /do you want to go/
      /of course i do, Nyne/
      /are we speaking telepathically/
      /yes/
      /lol/
      /how did you do that/
      /i call it a mental tickle/
      /lol/
      /lol/
      "First, we need a spaceship to protect us from astral parasites as we fly through wormholes. It works on the basis of the sacred 9, or the 3 6 9 torus."
      I call my silvery liquid spaceship, Future's Hope, and she appears through the portal. We are teleported to a hill, where she is perched. We climb aboard, and I funnel my portal energy into the ship, and she creates a portal with her nose, and we fly through to the Moon. We dock in the Biodome, New Eden, on the Green Moon.
      There is a huge party in New Eden. There are five kinds of music stages all over the Biodome. I forget what the party's about, I am so overwhelmed by the flying magical fireworks, and the vivid intensity. I sit down and meditate. I focus on aligning and spinning my chakras, and especially my pineal gland. I ask Gawn to enlarge my pineal gland, and increase the DMT released at night to me in my physical plane body as I sleep. I see the face of Gawn, the Devil, my father-in-law, grinning at me in a vision, and he is laughing, amused, mocking, confused, angry, sorrow, mad, joyous.
      Suddenly, Gawn, the Dream Warrior Master and I are in a great Black Void. There is nothing I can sense except he and I. He charges at me, multiplying as he rushes into a hundred, thousand, ten thousand great goat-hoofed Pans, twenty thousand HanuPans, racing toward me, a storm of gods screaming into my mind, until my soul shakes: GO-O-O-O LUCID!
      I laugh and teleport behind him.
      He touches me, and teleports us to a luscious jungle in what looks like South America. We are standing on a mountain.
      "All this can be yours, Simba-Jesus, if you simply bow down to me."
      "I will never bow to you, Father-In-Law! I will never bow to The Devil."
      "I am the Devil, and the Devil is Gawn," sings Gawn, dancing on the cliff and laughing.
      "Hail Satan!" I laugh. We sit on the edge of the cliff.
      "Thanks for the madness, sir. I need more in my dream life."
      "Exactly. You've feared the madness of the dream, even though Xaphor told you to embrace the madness of the dream, you did not. You're learning sacred fool. Maybe one day you'll be a magician, if you can figure out how to get one from zero. Will 'tis be the greatest Leap of your Lyfe."
      "Hmm..."
      Gawn fades away.
      I am lying on a bed somewhere... in a cottage. I sit up. Winter is watching me. Raven walks in the room. "You fainted, Nomad. So, I brought you here, to my Inner World." I smile and stand up. I feel dizzy. Winter touches my elbow. I sit down.
      "Raven, how can I feel dizzy in a dream?"
      "I don't know, friend. Maybe we are physically incarnate?"
      I look at my hands. Tiger hands. I pinch my nose. Can't breathe.
      Hmm... I look at the cute wooden bed. I see tiny marks of wear and tear, and even weathering. Everything looks so... real. I am overwhelmed, and I fall back on the bed.
      I go to some strange Energy Realm, where everything is simple colors, glowing colors, but everything is simultaneously hyper-evolved... I see Raven and Winter with me. I tell them I want to go to the Temple of Chaos. We are suddenly on a remote island with high sea cliffs in the middle of the Mediterranean.
      Spiraling steps lead us to a strange white temple, which seems to be pulsing. I run up the steps, overcome by a mad lust for the void. In the temple, a great Chaostar swirls and pulses as it floats above a pedestal. Eris appears next to me, and whispers in my ear, "Seek me not in the Temple of Chaos, lover, seek me Everywhere, for I am All. So, actually, you can totally seek me in the Temple of Chaos." Then, she kissed me on the cheek, and I felt the universe implode. I was back in Raven's Inner World. I sat up. What a cute little cottage! I stretch and stand up. Raven and Winter smile at me. I walk outside and look around. There is a lovely garden growing all kinds of things, half of them chocolate. I pick a chocolate cake fruit. It tastes amazing. I feel more aware of my dream life. We are on a plateau on on a gently rising mountain, and the sun is rising over a tropical and evergreen landscape. Wow.
      "Your Inner World, is beautiful, Raven," I whisper. "Thanks for letting me rest here."
      "You're welcome," she said, and hugged me.
      We were back on the Moon, and I was sitting on a pile of cushions in a tent with a large hooka in the middle.
      "What did I just smoke, man?" I turned to the man to my left, "Hunter S. Thompson?"
      "Just call me, The Doc. And you smoked DMT. In a muthafukkin' dream, dog." mahalo

      Updated 12-02-2012 at 07:24 PM by 27486

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    15. Dreamwalker Tribe

      by , 11-27-2012 at 05:08 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am meditating in my Meditation Room in BanYanLand in the Biodome on the Green Moon. Xaphor appears in the mirror, and grins at me.

      Thou shall create unto me a great shadowy society of Dreamwalkers, O Nomad, Son of Gawn. All across Urth, your connections shall slowly increase in strength. In time, we will usher in the Atlantis. Us, the great Dreamers of the the New Aeon. Our chakras our spinning in time, brother. Now look upon Urth.

      Then, Gawn takes me to The Mountain in the Biodome, and shows me Urth in the future. Great Oneiromancers are a glowing red energy as are their connections. First, a few, connections becoming stronger, later more and more appear. Dream dragons fly to and fro through Urth, awakening more Dreamwalkers. Dream guides appear out of the ground, kissing dreamers on their foreheads.

      I feel like crying, laughing, collapsing, but I simply watch in fascination. The Dreamnet becomes stronger as more red lights appear and connect. Then, the Dreamnet vibrates at multiple harmonic frequencies, and I see chord-colors, and sounds of chanting and laughing resonate through Urth, bathing the planet with rainbow love. Urth vibrates and belches. Disharmonic energy vibrates in time with the harmonic, and submits to the gently overwhelming energy of the organic dream-love.
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