Tuesday, August 13, 2024
Dreams 8/13
Dreamed I was at a Christmas partry at my grandmother's house. We were making rag dolls. I'd made one earlier with yellow braided pigtails and a red bonnet. The last I'd seen of my latest was on my Aunt Janet's arm in the passenger seat of a car before she vanished. I was upset. Mummy had found my one from last year thinking she was the missing doll. I was sulking that she wasn't.
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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 ...