Blort.

Sep. 4th, 2003 11:08 am
witchscauldron: (ebbywolf)
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I think I got email back from [livejournal.com profile] ladyjane about tommorow night, but I can't remember, and I deleted the email, if I did. O_o Gods I'm forgetful...and I don't wanna look like an asshat emailing her again.

Dur. Dreams. Dreams about taking over old, shadowy english girls' school to turn into pagan retreats, overhanging pines like guardians...waiting for the girls to leave therein. Forest ghosts living on the grounds; pale, luminous beings who chose many forms.

I remember portraits of people with eyes of solid obsidian. I remember my hair changing colour at will; being spoken through by a goddess changing masks, and various other strange bits. I also got dragged to a baptist church by some family and prayed over by a congregation. It was during this I shifted. Shifting, Changing...flying away. Weird.

But hey - if anyone's entitled to a little weirdness it's me, ne?

It's a do nothing/go nowhere sorta day. I might walk around the neighbourhood looking for rowan berries, and I might also later see if we can't drop some donations off to the Value Village. But other than that, I am not doing one iota of anything else.

Pfft. We'll see how long that decree lasts. :p Be well.
-M.

Date: 2003-09-04 08:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saturnic-tides.livejournal.com
what a great dream!

Date: 2003-09-04 08:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kettunainen.livejournal.com
No asshattage-ness for you! I don't think I got back to you - yesterday was busy and draining and Tuesday I felt like a madhatter (moreso than usual).

Time and place is WCC Temple at 8pm. So canya come?
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright