Sunday, August 11, 2024

Dreams 8/11


 This dream began in a castle where all of the women and children were hiding in the attic from impending marauders. I was squeezed beneath a desk under a blanket. I was very scared when I quit and decided I had a better plan than hiding. I indended to go full on Vlad with these men, and my childhood friend, Keith, was close behind me. I poisoned their ale and set fire to their dining hall. Now Keith and I were really on the run. We were in the city on a boat, everything seemed more industrialized. We got to an old hotel. This is where I lost Keith before waking. 

Potpourri and Fragrant Crafts

  Ron had gotten me Betsy Williams's Are There Fairies in the Bottom of Your Garden?  from the witch at The Green Dragon that he buys me...