Duane "Keffe D" Davis was found guilty 3-7 hours ago. It's now 10:26 AM. He was convicted of the 1996 murder of Tupac Shakur. This came after JaKarr had mentioned Tupac's possible return. He was saying that it was possible that Tupac was actually Niccolo Machiavelli (the 16th century Florentine statesman). That Tupac could possibly reappear (10:44 AM as I write this).
I decided to offer to Eshu and Hecate today. I baked a loaf for her: an egg, cinnmon sugar, butter, and flour. It wasn't that tasty, but it smelled good. I walked to the store with my headphones on--departing just as Stoned Nirvana by Dopesmoker was ending--with the cake in a plastic container. I had a playlist, Swift Rock songs , complete with artists from Jimmy Hendrix to Frank Ocean to Gojira. First, though, I had to walk through the shadows. I'd walked the roads before at night yet never the dirt roads. This was different. The air was alive somehow. More...aware. I moved steadily, not wanting to show fear, I guess I hadn't actually thought I'd be walking at night. I sorta felt the urge, baked the cake, charged my phone and headphones, grabbed my coat and I was out. I had on a bright sleeveless tank top and my obsidian draon necklace for protection. I uttered Psalm 23 as I moved through the familiar yet eerie environment. The dark still scared me though....