"Robin thought he was done with those .. and by that he meant what the french people call "nuit blanche" ... a white night, the kind without sleep. As he laid restless in front of his computer, typing frantically on his keyboard, the Archdemoness herself appeared." Asphodèle: Another one of those, hey mortal? Don't worry … Continue reading “Another sleepless night” →

"The day didn't start very well. Robin has been suffering from tendinitis in his right wrist for a while now, and it seemed the left one started to show sign of the symptoms as well. Robin cursed at himself. He had forgotten his medication for his polyarthrid rhumatoid twice now ... fortunately not in a … Continue reading “Lady Mytherceriane de Hypnos” Aka How she hypnotized me on her own initiative, turning a bad day into a very good one. →

Jenny: Well ... I was going to do the introduction but ... it's ... the story it's just ... Hey Asphodèle, Mrs A? A little help here? That sounds more like your alley ... you know ... you being the shadow, guardian of nightmares and all. Aspodèle: As you wish Jenny. Greetings mortals! Wherever you … Continue reading “You sure?” aka a “Black Mirror compliant” short story. →

Jenny: Hey there sweeties! Just a small anoucement to tell you the promised "Black mirror complient" story will take a bit longer than expected but should be here soon. Almost half the story is now finished and, having spent a bit of time refining the story while writing, the second half should come pretty soon. … Continue reading “Just a small anoucement” aka First “Black mirror complient” story coming soon. →

Robin went back to the parlor, waiting for the next interview. Somehow, The decor was the same as the last time, all gothic and everything ... yet, everything was different. The previous vortex sucking all the colours and hope from the room has been a ... victim of similarly looking yet different black hole. In … Continue reading “The dream that started it all.” aka My first entry ever in my dreamjournal →

The usual decor of the interview room had been changed. It was more Gothic in style, and it wasn't just the vampire portraits, the predominance of black and scarlet colours or the victorian styled furniture. There was an air or ... something like sadness, sorrow, deep solitude, despair ... the kind when you feel fate … Continue reading “Who’s that Girl?” (aka: More about Mytherceriane). →

"Let's go back to the interview room in the nice cozy lodge/mansion in eternal Christmas land ... especially since the real one is about to happen in the waking world. Robin found Asphodèle already sitting in the chair. The Archdemoness was already waiting for her psyche and seemed ... a bit impatient." Asphodèle: "Finally here. … Continue reading What’s in a dream Journal? Part 1: First time meeting Asphodèle. →

"Robin was sore from the musculation machine exercices. The new presence of this monster of steel and chrome was certainly tiring for the muscles ... but was doing a ton of good for his body, mind and soul, not to mention his sense of self-confidence in his capabilities. And so, as per the new ritual … Continue reading “Interview with the Demon” part 2 What’s in a season? →

Just before the start, thanks Jenny my anima for giving me the appointment at 1:00 am ( and being very nice when I actually show up at 3:00 am, especially considering it will be a short entry ) 😉 "Again with the past Witching hours with this one. It was a pretty good day for … Continue reading “Sweet whispers at the witching hour.” Part two →

Time to introduce another very important part of my psyche. I thought about writing this just before going to bed, as an attempt to further enhance the dialogue between me (the psyche, the consciousness) and her (if you know Carl Jung, it will probably be easy for you to know who that person is in … Continue reading “Sweet whispers at the witching hour.” →