O, My Ra! Season 2, Episode 14

My Link Tree

     I found Link Tree by accident through flutter Starlight. Yes, I still play; in fact, I just ordered a moth journal through Runaway. All of the proceeds benefit the Rainforest Trust, and I love my big luna moth sticker from them. I was trying to play their new word game when I found them on Link Tree. It is a place to gather multiple links which works for me, a chaos queen. 

My Link Tree 🌳

Starlight

   Yes, I still play flutter Starlight even though I deleted my fakebook account. Yes, I miss my moth peeps. 💕🦋💕 No, I do not miss fakebook or any other psycho media. My life is far less stressful, and I am much more creative without all the psycho 💩. Since I play on my tablet I have not been able to update. As far as I know I have collected all of the moths and flora. Yes, I miss the events, no, I do not want a phone. I just ordered a big luna moth sticker from Runaway for my sticker collection since they are having a summer sale. I do want the journal, but have three blank journals still to get to, so later with that. 🐜💮🐜

Updated ZAZZLE Shop

 

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Dreams 3/12

 First, forgot I'd dreamt that a big brown moth was on the dining room table last night. 

Moving on, I was in an unfamiliar cottage with Mummy. There were lots of little cabinets, and I was looking for wine. Then, I couldn't find a glass. Once I did I was chatting with Mummy across the counter when I dropped my glass, but it didn't break or spill. The base of the glass was twisted out of place, however. 

Dreams 2/6

 Another night of epics, didn't want to get out of bed. First, Ron and Shiner took me to a public pool. Ron dropped me off. I'd wished I'd brought a book because I was bored. There weren't a lot of people there at first, but the pool quickly filled up with folks just lying around, and I was afraid of germs so got out and explored. There were several single adult sized kidney shaped pools set in a field of green that were more like tubs and child sized ones that were big foot prints. Now, Ron had returned for me and had Shiner on a leash. They were standing at an entrance. Think Shiner wanted to go for a swim. 

In the following dream Ron and I were working for a company in Slippery Rock. The front of the office was all windows facing the street, so it was bright and sunny. Our boss and owner was a sandy haired young man in his thirties, he wore glasses. The rest of the employees were: a blonde boy in his twenties who seemed like a stoner, a big good-looking dark haired guy in his late thirties who worked in the back of the office and had a thing for me, a fat boy in his late twenties with brown hair who was friendly, a big flighty older woman who dressed very colorfully and fashionably, and a quiet young girl. Ron and I worked up front. We lived in an apartment on the far side of town. I worked longer hours than he. The stoner boy had invited everybody to a party, but I did not take him seriously. I had developed these little sparkly plastic animals, an owl, and several others, that came in tiny clear plastic tub like containers, maybe an inch high. They were being sold to school kids at recess in small green trucks with gold trim. The trucks were old-fashioned looking like if a Model Ford crossed with a JEEP: eyes for  headlights. They had windows on one side showcasing all of the tiny toy critters, something like an ice cream truck, and all of the children came running. My animal designs sold very well, and the big artsy coworker of mine said, "Very good, Dana!" Now, my boss was very impressed with me. At one point I had to change my clothes and was nude for a second going back to the restroom before he had covered me with a pink towel. Once in there, the good-looking one was peeking through a slat in the door telling me how my boyfriend ought to be working Valentines Day with me. Now, I told the fat boy that we might make anthropomorphic buds that got you high for smelling. He thought it was a fabulous idea and told me the blonde boy could help me and that I'd have to go to his party. At the time he was changing his shirt and Fatty said, "Look what a great couple you'd make." Told Blondie I might be his mother and had a boyfriend. Fatty told me how our products were now made in Holland and thought Alice in Wonderland critters would sell. I said we might do about anything: childhood favorites. I mentioned Fizzgig and told them how I had the puppet and dressed as Kira for Ren Fest. The big artsy woman sashayed past my desk in a long pink and white duster with two big glittering pink and white plastic bees moving up the front of her get-up. I said I loved bees, and we thought they would be another seller. I thought, moths, too. My boss asked if I'd be working all summer with him, and I told him, I would; Ron wasn't pleased about that. This was about the time I began to wake, but was still lucidly in the office with my boss for awhile. 

Mardi Gras & Valentines

 Fat Tuesday is the day before Valentines this year. Time to start decorating... 

Dreams 1/15

 Dreamt I was in a sunny little diner with Alex, and we were playing flutter Starlight. Then, an uppity little blonde dressed in hot pink with a bobbed hair-cut joined us. She was real jumpy and put a damper on everything. 

Keeping it Spooky with Starlight

 

flutter Starlight

 Aw, thanks to the ant events my Flutterpedia is complete. Wish they'd have some more real events. I'll still be playing. It really is my sanctuary. Thanks, Runaway! 💮🦋💮

Dreams 9/24

 This dream began with me exiting through the right hand side of a busy department store. There was a Furby convention and contest happening. These were not those little talking Satanic toys, however, nor the freaks who identify as dogs, but actual strange creatures. At first I thought they were just stuffed toys, but not, they were alive. One, was an old wrinkly bald geezer's head with bat wings round back. It had some sort of fly legs as eye lashes that it was moving around just like a nasty old vomiting fly. Once outside, and they were lining up at the door, it was night and lit by street lamps. I spotted a big pink moth and said, "Hello, beautiful Elephant Hawkmoth!". Then, I saw a bigger moth that resembled a barn owl. It had a big round yellow fuzzy head that looked like a smiley face and large white wings with black polka dots. I reached out my hand, and it landed on my wrist with a "PPPCH" sort of noise. That's when I realized it was sucking my blood, and tore it off. It wasn't easy to get rid of, and I was thinking it must be a big fruit piercing moth. 

Starlight

 

Pinterest

 I still have and use Pinterest, too. 

Pinterest

flutter Starlight

I still play flutter Starlight. The fabulous support staff have fixed my game twice. Yes, I have all the moths and miss the events celebrating holidays the world over. I'm only missing a couple of prize plants which aren't worth me having, my Flutterpedia is nearly complete. This last fix allows me to play and keep my data without fakebook. I only ever joined fakebook to collect the social moths. Although I miss my moth peeps the world over there are only a few that still play, anyways: one in China, perhaps an American, and another in South America. Since there are no longer Wisp events that like with the support staff people did nothing but complain about anyways, they've updated the flora with Wisp abilities to fill your forest with petals. Can't beat that. I suppose I'll collect the couple of grand prize plants I'm missing with my loads of Glow Bucks. I no longer need Doug. I still find my sanctuary relaxing, and I still love flutter Starlight. 

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Mosquito Moths – Fruit Muncher Turned Blood Sucking Vampire

Ghost Stories XIX

 Posted on December 7, 2010 at 8:47 AM

I've only just realized that I've totally neglected mentioning another haunted house in the place where I grew up. I can't really call this a second-hand ghost story, but it does involve my two best friends. They had more experiences there than I, the one lived there; but I can vouch to say it's haunted.

The house is just a couple of streets away from my grandparents' old house, and, in fact, the ghost there, knew my grandparents too. It had belonged to my best friend's ex-husband's grandparents. It was the grandfather who haunted the house. First, while there, I did get the strange feeling that somebody else was around, and I could hear somebody upstairs when nobody was up there. I asked my friend about it, and she said, "Oh, yeah, it's Brian's grandfather. Sometimes he spies on me, and I get the willies." Also, she would have strange dreams while sleeping there. And, for a while, the grandmother, his wife, was away in a home, before she passed away. She kind of lost it and would think that she was back at home with her husband sometimes. She would even call cabs to try to get back home; although, she actually didn't really know where she was at that time.

Anyways, my first experience while there was when my friend gave a sex party, not an orgy or anything, just one of those Sassy Sensation parties where women get together to buy sex toys, lingerie, and things like that. Well, the hostess went to make a champagne toast, when suddenly the glasses just shattered out of nowhere all over her. I said, "Brian's grandfather doesn't like that."

The next thing was even wyrder. I had brought my other friend over for the first time. We were all out on the porch when my friend went to the bathroom. When she got back, I said, "Do you want to leave?" I didn't know why, at the time, since we hadn't been there very long, but she just looked funny and very white, whiter than usual. She said, "Yeah." So, we left. A couple of weeks later she told me what had really happened to her while she was in the bathroom. Getting ready to pee, she heard an old man's voice say, "Get Out!" The first time scared her. The second time, she said, "Okay, I'm trying!"

Then, the day of my friend's wedding, as they had been living there a bit before they got married, I was upstairs in one of the bedrooms. There was a lot of commotion downstairs at the time, with the wedding party and pictures. The door shut. First, I thought somebody was playing a prank on me, but when I couldn't unlock the door, that only locked from the inside, I got scared and started beating on it and yelling for somebody to let me out, as I was afraid that they'd forget about me and leave without me with all the wedding day distractions. The door did eventually open and let me out, but it was pretty scary.

They don't live there anymore, but I'm betting the grandfather still does.