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  • casting runes — 09mar26

    09Mar26 | 08.31 CDT
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260309.0831
    hagalaz
    crack seed pellet
    crystal kissed
    side-step, slipstream
    burning on within

    weary of voices ghost

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is hagalaz, which has a core meaning of “hail”, which was associated with potential, transformation, renewal and change; hail is imagined a seed from which change will arise. Hagalaz is also seen as representative of things beyond our control: a clash between fire and ice.

    Please visit my Elder Futhark pages at sceadugenga.com for additional interpretations of the runes based on multiple references and personal reflection.

    tagged:

    hagalaz, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • Case File #7: Teeth Are Rent

    08Mar26 | 13.28 CDT
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260308.1328

    an episodic Vivian Locke occult noir

    Image generated by Gemini, with direction by Michael Raven

    Sunny Day Parasol Co.

    Case File #7: Teeth Are Rent


    This is a serialized story. Start with Case File #1 here.

    Gallow didn’t bother to try to grab me, he just extended the stasis field in my direction. As my rear foot left the parapet, the air in the middle of the alley thickened into a cold, invisible molasses. My momentum died a drawn-out, gasping death; its final rattle was the only fast thing about my rain-drenched descent. I wasn’t falling; I was drifting. My arc flattened out, the cafe’s rooftop now a cruel joke I was destined to miss. Instead, I was going to hang there, a suspended fool in the ceaseless drizzle, until the Foundry’s enforcer reached out and plucked me from the sky like a rotten apple from a tree.

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    tagged:

    episodic fiction, hardboiled, noir, occult noir, prompted fiction, sunny day parasol co., vivian locke, writing challenge

    filed under:

    serial fiction, Vivian Locke Occult Noirs
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  • brokework

    08Mar26 | 03.23 CDT
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260308.0323
    he mad dog barked at
    walls drawing down
    he jaw chomped hard
    at cage and at leash

    with hatpin hands
    and neck rust screech
    a brokework heart
    and tinsel teeth

    dragging behind loathing
    in razor wire, unsure
    which self to throw
    to mists from peak

    tagged:

    melancholia, pain, poetry

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • casting runes — 07mar26

    07Mar26 | 17.55 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260307.1755
    uruz
    iron pierced these & thistle,
    in nettle & thunderhead

    dredge of horn furrows
    over open & naked hand

    lost teardrops
    lightning shatters sky

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is uruz. The rune is named after the now-extinct aurochs, a wild ox and has become associated with standing up to challenges, having both confidence and courage, stubborn tenacity, and boundless strength and health. Uruz is alternately associated with the more raw elements which include rain, primordial potential, and the slag/dross cast away during the making of iron.

    Please visit my Elder Futhark pages at sceadugenga.com for additional interpretations of the runes based on multiple references and personal reflection.

    tagged:

    poetry, rewilding, rune, uruz

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • Half-penny thoughts — follow-up to 05mar26

    06Mar26 | 14.25 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260306.1425

    For those who are interested, I discovered the problem with my scheduled tasks (but not the weird refusal of Google’s search engines to crawl the site for indexing).

    I’m probably going to make a hash of the explanation. That said…

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    tagged:

    half-penny thoughts, plugin woes, plugins, site details

    filed under:

    thinking
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  • Case File #6: Between a Gallow and a Hard Place

    06Mar26 | 09.16 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260306.0916

    an episodic Vivian Locke occult noir

    Image generated by Gemini, with direction by Michael Raven

    Sunny Day Parasol Co.

    Case File #6: Between a Gallow and a Hard Place


    This is a serialized story. Start with Case File #1 here.

    I pushed the door open.

    The office was exactly as I’d left it, only wrong. The air was thick, like cheap cigarette smoke, and the silence was heavy enough to cast a shadow. The ceiling fan was frozen in mid-spin, a broken promise of a breeze. A water droplet hung suspended in the air, halfway between the scarred ceiling tile and my rust-stained bucket. The dust motes in the shaft of street light weren’t dancing; they were stuck in place like insects in amber — a still-life of a dead moment.

    And sitting in my client chair, looking like a statue carved out of gray meat and bad intentions, was a man in a rubberized trench coat. He didn’t breathe. He didn’t blink. He was just a shape in the gloom, a problem I hadn’t ordered.

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    tagged:

    episodic fiction, hardboiled, noir, occult noir, prompted fiction, sunny day parasol co., vivian locke, writing challenge

    filed under:

    serial fiction, Vivian Locke Occult Noirs
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  • long hours

    06Mar26 | 02.00 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260306.0200
    no one hears pain
    grind teeth clutch ache
    bone taste of dry leaf
    of die want long hours

    knives drive nine
    slice tendon night
    sleepless sleepless razor
    of die want long hours

    tagged:

    chronic, poetry

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • casting runes — 05mar25

    05Mar26 | 14.02 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260305.1402
    dagaz
    i seek you in umbra
    slipping 'twixt & 'tween
    between bone & meat
    there, in the hollows
    where twin shadows meet

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is dagaz, which has been translated as “daybreak”, that transitional moment between night and day. By extension, it might also be interpreted as “twilight” and is representative of liminality, transformation, the space between worlds, and suggests walking in both the material world and otherworld.

    Please visit my Elder Futhark pages at sceadugenga.com for additional interpretations of the runes based on multiple references and personal reflection.

    tagged:

    dagaz, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • Half-penny thoughts — 05mar26

    05Mar26 | 09.21 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260305.0921

    There are days where I ask myself if I’m going about everything all wrong when it comes to having a web presence for my writing.

    The wonder spans from formatting to content to design to SEO to paid vs free vs subscriptions vs donations… So it goes.

    Even something as simple as a domain name has implications. I just discovered that a published author uses “Ravensweald” as his fantasy series collection’s series name, the series published almost at the same time that I double, triple, quadruple checked to make sure there were no apparent conflicts for the site name before acquiring the domain. So it goes.

    And, I should have known that updating a plugin should have been deferred — it broke it’s own cron jobs, so I see errors and I cannot revert because they removed the old version from the plugin repository. The errors are minor and non-critical, but irritating all the same. And I guess Google decided this winter to stop indexing the site for search and yet the console tells me everything’s just ducky. No errors. Just… not indexing. So it goes.

    I’m tempted to wipe everything and reload the content with a fresh install of WordPress in case there are lingering ghosts in the machine. So it goes.

    Are y’all contemplating any overhauls on your sites? What are some critical key things that you wish you had done differently? Or could do? Do you think you are underpaid for your content? Or do you think there must be a non-traditional approach to deriving/providing benefit to content.

    So it goes.

    tagged:

    blog, half-penny thoughts, kvetching, site details, so it goes, writing

    filed under:

    thinking
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  • casting runes — 04mar26

    04Mar26 | 14.27 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260304.1427
    hagalaz
    as stiff as storm &
    as sharp as bone
    a burr joins them all

    i stand at hollow
    arms outstretched
    a wight without a stone

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is hagalaz, which has a core meaning of “hail”, which was associated with potential, transformation, renewal and change; hail is imagined a seed from which change will arise. Hagalaz is also seen as representative of things beyond our control: a clash between fire and ice.

    Please visit my Elder Futhark pages at sceadugenga.com for additional interpretations of the runes based on multiple references and personal reflection.

    tagged:

    hagalaz, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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