Saturday, March 9, 2024
Dreams 3/9
Dreamt that somehow my fish were out. Ron was here and was trying to help me gather them. I caught a little catfish beneath a glass, then a beautiful red Betta. I scooped another Betta up from the floor with my hand and plopped him back in the water. He was a huge blue and white one, really gorgeous.
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Available as an ebook, soon to be released in paperback, Pottsgrove Manor and Saint Michael's Cemetery is another Pennsylvania picture...
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Sleep, it used to be every other day twice as much, the same went for dreams. Seems with Fall came every three days thrice as much. First,...
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Sir Frankie Crisp wears Mummy's sixties costume pearls. He's not falling for the drugged cream. He said, too bad, witch. That bitch ...