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     Olme Tlaloco |
13 rabbit, 1 earthquake, 6 wind This trecena is governed by the goddess of cotton and weaving, of sexuality and childbirth, she who is the eater of sins: it is the sign of the Scavenger, who feeds not on power but on the ills that darken the heart. The rainbow serpent, symbol of pleasure and folly, levitates amidst a shroud of smoke and shadow: these are 13 days of stolen secrets and odd twists of fate. The earth itself shakes: the ills created by shock can sometimes only be cured by greater shock. These are good days for self-purification; bad days for self-gratification. Ehecatl is a bad day for working with others. Its influences are inconstant and vain. A good day to root out bad habits. Things are finally coming together. I will be married, I have been mentioned for the position of First Officer on the Blackhawk, and I will soon be a father. Perhaps, just perhaps I have finally found a universe where I am no longer dogged by tragedy. The ironic part of it is, part of our mission is to find a way out of here. Paqui grows strong. I feel happy. K and I will be cozy aboard the Blackhawk. I can hardly wait to tell her. ((OOC: I want to thank you all for all the subplots and twists that helped me get that little unexpected award. The triumph really belongs to you all. In Rain and War, Olmeoaxaca Wilton Tlaloco)) |