Yohannon (yohannon) wrote,

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A Hot Date With Hecate

Looks like it should rhyme, doesn't it? Of course, it's actually a visual assonance that can only be tortured into place verbally if you're of the poetic stature of William Blake (you know: What fearful hand or eye/Could frame thy fearful symmetry), a flippant literary reference that poorly covers my complete and utter fear going into tonight's ritual.

Hecate is going to be invoked, which is going to make an already intense time of the year almost nuclear in it's spiritual possibilities.

I feel like I should be saying something more about my state of mind before I get ready to go to Hayward. Instead I feel almost nauseous to the point of running in some random direction, screaming incoherently.

Okay, I'm going to go shower and take deep, cleansing breaths while cleansing...
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