Anansa
-Real name: Anansa
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Anansa
-Real name: Anansa
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-Publisher:DC Comics
-Type:Arachnid-like being
-Afilliations: -
-Powers: Dream absorption
Matt Barnes Expecting Third Child With Model Girlfriend Anansa Sims
Matt Barnes Expecting Third Child With Model Girlfriend Anansa Sims
Article written by: Chantilly Post
Congratulations to the happy couple.
Retired NBA player Matt Barnes is getting ready to be a father of three. His girlfriend, Anansa Sims, is 23 weeks pregnant and due in December and according to TMZ, the couple is happier than ever. “They are both happy and their families and friends are super supportive,” a source told…
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Slimmy Trimmy: Anansa Sims Flaunts 15 Pound Weight Loss — She Looks GOOD!
Slimmy Trimmy: Anansa Sims Flaunts 15 Pound Weight Loss — She Looks GOOD!
Source: Donato Sardella / Getty
The last few weeks have been rough for model Anansa Sims since going through a very nasty public co-parenting spat with ex-boyfriend Matt Barnes but there’s a silver lining in putting herself first. The single mother is reaching her weight goal.
Previously, we told you that Anansa had been flaunting her revenge body on Instagram just days after hinting that she…
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Still Feuding: Anansa Sims Posts Baby Daddy Matt Barnes’ Alleged Toxic Texts — He Calls Her Spiteful & Money Hungry!
Still Feuding: Anansa Sims Posts Baby Daddy Matt Barnes’ Alleged Toxic Texts — He Calls Her Spiteful & Money Hungry!
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The co-parenting tension between ex-NBA baller Matt Barnes and ex-girlfriend Anansa Sims is still boiling. Over the weekend, Anansa clarified allegations she had been keeping her son away from Matt even further by posting a series of their text messages.
Matt Barnes had insinuated in an Instagram post that Anansa had been using the child as a pawn in their breakup,…
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Excerpt from A Sepulchre Of Songs- A short story by Orson Scott Card
Anansa
This was a beautiful short, albeit a sad one. This is my favorite part-
It's just -- it's just not the music. Not the music. Now that I've heard it, everything is so dark compared to it. Like the rain, all gray and heavy and dim, as if the composer is trying to see the hills but the rain is always in the way. For a few minutes, I thought he was getting it right."
"Anansa's music?" She nodded. "I know you don't believe me. But I hear her when I'm asleep. She tells me that's the only time she can communicate with me. It's not talking. It's all her songs. She's out there, in her starship, singing And at night I hear her."
"Why you?"
"You mean, why only me?" She laughed. "Because of what I am. You told me yourself. Because I can't run around, I live in my imagination. She says that the threads between minds are very thin and hard to hold. But mine she can hold because I live completely in my mind. She holds on to me. When I go to sleep, I can't escape her now anymore at all."
"Escape? I thought you liked her."
"I don't know what I like. I like -- I like the music. But Anansa wants me. She wants to have me -- she wants to give me a job."
"What's the singing like?" When she said job, she trembled and closed up; I referred back to something that she had been willing to talk about, to keep the floundering conversation going.
"It's not like anything. She's there in space, and it's black, just the humming of the engines like the sound of rain, and she reaches into the dust out there and draws in the songs. She reaches out her -- out her fingers, or her ears, I don't know; it isn't clear. She reaches out and draws in the dust and the songs and turns them into the music that I hear. It's powerful. She says it's her songs that drive her between the stars."
"Is she alone?"
Elaine nodded. "She wants me."
"Wants you. How can she have you, with you here and her out there?"
Elaine licked her lips. "I don't want to talk about it," she said in a way that told me she was on the verge of telling me.
"I wish you would. I really wish you'd tell me."
"She says -- she says that she can take me. She says that if I can learn the songs, she can pull me out of my body and take me there and give me arms and legs and fingers and I can run and dance and--"
She broke down, crying.
I patted her on the only place that she permitted, her soft little belly. She refused to be hugged. I had tried it years before, and she had screamed at me to stop it. One of the nurses told me it was because her mother had always hugged her, and Elaine wanted to hug back. And couldn't.
"It's a lovely dream, Elaine."
"It's a terrible dream. Don't you see? I'll be like her."
"And what's she like?"
"She's the ship. She's the starship. And she wants me with her, to be the starship with her. And sing our way through space together for thousands and thousands of years." "It's just a dream, Elaine. You don't have to be afraid of it."
"They did it to her. They cut off her arms and legs and put her into the machines."
"But no one's going to put you into a machine."
"I want to go outside," she said.
"You can't. It's raining."
"Damn the rain."
"I do, every day."
"I'm not joking! She pulls me all the time now, even when I'm awake. She keeps pulling at me and making me fall asleep, and she sings to me, and I feel her pulling and pulling. If I could just go outside, I could hold on. I feel like I could hold on if I could just--"
"Hey, relax. Let me give you a--"
"No! I don't want to sleep!"
"Listen, Elaine. It's just a dream. You can't let it get to you like this. It's just the rain keeping you here. It makes you sleepy, and so you keep dreaming this. But don't fight it. It's a beautiful dream in a way. Why not go with it?"
She looked at me with terror in her eyes.
"You don't mean that. You don't want me to go."
"No; Of course I don't want you to go anywhere. But you won't, don't you see? It's a dream, floating out there between the stars."
"She's not floating. She's ramming her way through space so fast it makes me dizzy whenever she shows me."
"Then be dizzy. Think of it as your mind finding a way for you to run."
"You don't understand, Mr. Therapist. I thought you'd understand."
"I'm trying to."
"If I go with her, then I'll be dead."
I just might make a moodboard for Elaine, Anansa, and theTherapist.
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Anansa is not messing around, she will drop him if you make a wrong move.
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