{"id":3310,"date":"2015-11-02T08:21:21","date_gmt":"2015-11-02T13:21:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.skelleyverse.com\/?p=3310"},"modified":"2016-11-09T14:38:04","modified_gmt":"2016-11-09T19:38:04","slug":"my-eyes-were-full-of-sand","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/my-eyes-were-full-of-sand\/","title":{"rendered":"My Eyes Were Full of Sand"},"content":{"rendered":"<ul>\n<li><a href=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/j-avatar-e1443983489508.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-13\" src=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/j-avatar-e1443983489508.png\" alt=\"by jen\" width=\"81\" height=\"81\" \/><\/a>Sure, it&#8217;s iconic and colorful and mesmerizing<\/li>\n<li>impelling the machine uphill<\/li>\n<li>it had been about eels<\/li>\n<li>she was lost in the city<\/li>\n<li>expressing his feelings by serious pantomime<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><strong>Tune In Next Time Part 23<\/strong><b>\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 <\/b><a href=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/tune-in-next-time\/\">Click Here for Earlier Installments<\/a><\/p>\n<p>My eyes were full of sand when I opened them. I lay on the beach, blood still oozing from my leg wound. As I tried to get my bearings, I remembered the\u00a0dream\u00a0that haunted my childhood.\u00a0I don&#8217;t know why, but <em>it had been about eels<\/em>, and I&#8217;d had it again just now, passed out on the shore by the pier. <em>Sure, it&#8217;s iconic and colorful and mesmerizing<\/em> to have a recurring dream, but those eels man, they haunt me.<\/p>\n<p>I sat up in time to see John emerge from the crashing surf, still alive. Dammit. In his grip was my underwater digging apparatus. It seems that John escaped his sharky fate by <em>impelling the machine uphill<\/em> instead of down, and letting it drag him along behind it. Not for the first time I cursed my engineering prowess.<\/p>\n<p>When John saw me laying there bleeding all over the empty metal box he began <em>expressing his feelings by serious pantomime<\/em>, his jutting middle fingers quivering in rage.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where is Tessa?&#8221; he bellowed, stomping up to where I was sprawled.<\/p>\n<p>I knew Tessa was a terrible navigator. I knew <em>she was lost in the city<\/em>, hopelessly trying to find her way to whatever rendezvous she and John had arranged. My only chance was to send John the wrong way so that I could get some much-needed medical attention and then find her myself.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;They took her,&#8221; I lied\u00a0through gritted teeth. &#8220;The ninjas took her.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Stichomancy Writing Prompts\" href=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/stichomancy-writing-prompts\/\">about stichomancy writing prompts<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/stichomancy-writing-prompt-generator\/\">try our stichomancy writing prompt generator!<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sure, it&#8217;s iconic and colorful and mesmerizing impelling the machine uphill it had been about eels she was lost in the city expressing his feelings by serious pantomime Tune In Next Time Part 23\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Click Here for Earlier Installments My eyes were [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[319,4],"tags":[335,156,403],"class_list":["post-3310","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-stichomancy-prompts","category-writing-prompts","tag-animal","tag-blood","tag-tune-in-next-time"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3310","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3310"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3310\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4273,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3310\/revisions\/4273"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3310"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3310"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3310"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}