Dreamed Of Glowing White Faces And The Sky Turned Dark In The Daytime. :o

These Flowers Remember You

These flowers, they remember you.

They miss you and your gentle touch,

The yellows, reds and bonny blues.

How do I know they tell as much?

Though, as from fairy gardens snuck,

They're silk and bought with only cents.

They tell me as I pull and pluck;

Their buds make otherworldly scents.

I do not laugh at fate; I merely laugh, and fate smiles upon me. 🌞

Shape Shifter Invisibility

Shape shifters can be invisible, specifically transparent, especially if they want to watch you and learn about you without being seen. When they’re invisible, you can still see a faint outline of their body, which is more obvious if they move around. They can hang upside down from your rooftop to look in at you through your window and then run off through the trees like a squirrel or monkey, but you can still see their outline, if they’re big enough. They can move pretty fast when they want to, like most wild creatures, so you have to be looking at the spot where they are to be able to see them.

Dream Journal

April 7, 2023 There was an 18th-19th century feel. I was in a nice house/mansion that I’d inherited. It was dark in the main room which was filled with all sorts of decorations. It reminded me of my aunt’s house. It was full of all sorts of 18th century carvings, alabaster, jade, paintings, and a wall of crystals and gemstones, sorted by color. My favorite was a pretty red one. I was taking in the beauty of it all, it was a bit overwhelming and there were also vases of lovely flowers in amongst the art works. I was moving a carved carriage of stone (like jade, but more yellow) from one side of the room to replace a different carved carriage on the other side of the room. Lestat came up and wanted to buy it for a good deal (ha!) :) but I told him the price tag was over $56,000.00.00 for the big one. He seemed a bit put out so I told him he could have it for less. Then we went to the outside and into another part of the house. The only real thing there was there was his lonely violin sitting on the floor on the carpet leaning against the wall. It looked strange just sitting on the carpet all alone in the room. I’d brought another statue of a girl with a sort of whimsy and wind about her which I put on the shelf to decorate because that’s how I felt when Lestat came and got me and I guess freed me from that place. Then he left to go outside and he was coming back but there were people who were coming in so I hid in a closet like the one under the stairs in the house where I grew up.

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This was a particularly pretty cloud formation during the storm yesterday. Looks like an angel wing! <3

This cloud started as a small cute puffy white cloud yesterday.

Three seagulls.

Flags in the breeze.