So yeah... I died.
I had a Pluto Dream, or what some would call a Near-Death Experience.
I died trying to be the Big Damn Hero. The Sundial killed me. It's only fair, I suppose.
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| Death made the same face in every picture I took. |
Hung out with Death... a.k.a. The Pale Brother, Death-in-Dreams, etc. He's kind of spooky, but actually a really nice guy! Over the years, I've read about this morphean in my studies of Oneiromancy. Never thought I'd get to meet him in person. We talked for a few hours (or what seemed like a few hours). The conversation was mostly one-sided, with me following him around and repeatedly asking questions about the mysteries of the universe. He sighed a lot, and only answered questions related to death. His answers were uber-cryptic. What do you expect from the personification of Death itself?
My life was saved by a tiny Telluric doll-man named Gnizzle. I think Death was a little relieved that he didn't have to walk me into the white light. Is it possible to get on the nerves of a Cosmic Power? Anyway, he gave me a small quest before returning to the World of the Living. I get a special Boon from Death if I succeed. But this is going to be rough.
Wyrd, help me...
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