Dr. Kimi W.W. is teaching Indigenous Vampires on TV

@drkimiww.bsky.social

Poet, professor, scholar of Indigenous rhetorics & literatures, actress, producer, consultant, crocheter, seamstress, beader, Mom, Kaku/Nana, Wonder Woman, Rance’s nukwupu. Warning—this is where I almost strictly poet away my time. “I” is not always “me.”

As far as a #hurricane goes, this one was rather mild. But then, there was little the game could do to replicate such devastating forces with so few resources. Still, Rory tried to avoid the swirls of little mistrals that surged across the deck of the ship as best he could to reach safety. #vss365

Somewhere, in this sprawling, overcrowded #harbour, with ships at dock, and at anchor, masts stippling the skies and rigging acting like spider webs, Rory had to find one man that looked out of place. It was the embarcation and disembarcation point for, theoretically, thousands of people! #vss365

New orders, yet again, chosen to keep Dylan on his toes, no doubt. This time to return to safe #harbour and, there, to meet with another of the brass. But, this time, it was different. Forgiveness had come and a task given. The Charon was going on a hunt. For an Enemy ship gone rogue. #vss365

Ilyna didn’t #harbour any illusions about hitting that big score that could fund her enough to leave the life, to leave Tarkar’s Bridge. Why should she? She had only ever known the Bridge, and the Underside. It was her home. To be able to live less frugally? That she looked forward to. #vss365

Just to add even more complication to an utterly boring, but seemingly inexplicably popular pastime in the game, there were now two forms of fishing. Rory could now go fly fishing. He could use a #lure and flick the line several times to entice fish. He could stand in a river. Marvellous. #vss365

Dylan often sat up in his downtime, not sleeping, unable to stop thinking. Considering strategies he could use against The Enemy. Ways to give them advantages they were in sore need of. Methods to #lure The Enemy into traps and ambushes. Wasted if they couldn’t also gain better weaponry. #vss365

Ilyna liked to make her jobs as easy as possible. Sneaking into homes empty as the families gathered at the numerous privileged balls and dances. Choosing to #lure away guards rather than trying to flit past them unseen. She wasn’t the best thief, but she did well enough. Not caught. Yet. #vss365

Every time, well, maybe not every time, a #cloud would pass overhead and a corresponding shadow snaked across the ground, Rory would find himself captivated by the attempt at accuracy in what was a very old game. It looked incredible, giving much-appreciated realism in clear sight. #vss365

Every communication, every supply ship and every unexpected, but very much expected surprise inspection visit by the brass only served to grow a #cloud of resentment within Dylan. The punishment had gone on long enough weeks before. It was time to stop punishing the crew, too. Enough! #vss365