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witchscauldronMy dreams last night seemed to revolve around food, and shelter.
The first I remember of my dreams was being with a bunch of priestesses - Moira, Lady Caitrin, Lady Barb, and a few I didn't recognize, in a church. There was a room in the upper part under the steeple that had no staircase. You had to get up there somehow. I Changed, flew up to the edge, Changed back, and then climbed in a window. It was a blue bedchamber, dedicated to a Goddess of Love, and there were piles of parchment with spells and rituals and prayers everywhere. It was candle-lit, but the sky outside was a clear azure, and the light cold, making the whole room feel somewhat Icy. The priestesses were upstairs suddenly, welcomed me, made me write on a piece of parchment, and then I was flying out of the room...
I was flying over a downtown area somewhere, near an apartment complex. It was strange - there was a woman there who my brain said was Goldenwolf, but did not look like her. She was sitting with her sister and best friend, talking about how expensive it was to live, and how she couldn't do anything anymore. I didn't feel comfortable there, but she made me sit and listen anyway. Then she took me and Jason (who came out of nowhere) up to her apartment to meet her family, and show us the things they liked to make for family gatherings. When she introduced her father it was the only time she smiled.
We said goodbye and walked somewhere else, and ended up somewhere with Janis. We found this shed in someone's yard that we could take shelter in and ate a meal - it had running water and a counter and we could have lived there, very primitively. We had plans to move in before the snow started to fall. When we cleaned up and started to get our few things, someone else moved a boat and a lot of other crap in and we had to move on. I couldn't get to the back of the garage where I had stashed all my favorite stuffed animals from childhood, so I left them behind.
I had a brief moment near a computer where I was getting a sense of forboding about a green dragon from the stars. Not sure what that was about...but it seemed attached to a website. As we walked, we moved past somewhere with a radio. It kept saying that the sniper in Maryland had blown himself up, and was in really bad shape in a hospital somewhere. I didn't hear more than that. I think we went to a hospital after that to look, but I woke up before we found him.
Gah.
The first I remember of my dreams was being with a bunch of priestesses - Moira, Lady Caitrin, Lady Barb, and a few I didn't recognize, in a church. There was a room in the upper part under the steeple that had no staircase. You had to get up there somehow. I Changed, flew up to the edge, Changed back, and then climbed in a window. It was a blue bedchamber, dedicated to a Goddess of Love, and there were piles of parchment with spells and rituals and prayers everywhere. It was candle-lit, but the sky outside was a clear azure, and the light cold, making the whole room feel somewhat Icy. The priestesses were upstairs suddenly, welcomed me, made me write on a piece of parchment, and then I was flying out of the room...
I was flying over a downtown area somewhere, near an apartment complex. It was strange - there was a woman there who my brain said was Goldenwolf, but did not look like her. She was sitting with her sister and best friend, talking about how expensive it was to live, and how she couldn't do anything anymore. I didn't feel comfortable there, but she made me sit and listen anyway. Then she took me and Jason (who came out of nowhere) up to her apartment to meet her family, and show us the things they liked to make for family gatherings. When she introduced her father it was the only time she smiled.
We said goodbye and walked somewhere else, and ended up somewhere with Janis. We found this shed in someone's yard that we could take shelter in and ate a meal - it had running water and a counter and we could have lived there, very primitively. We had plans to move in before the snow started to fall. When we cleaned up and started to get our few things, someone else moved a boat and a lot of other crap in and we had to move on. I couldn't get to the back of the garage where I had stashed all my favorite stuffed animals from childhood, so I left them behind.
I had a brief moment near a computer where I was getting a sense of forboding about a green dragon from the stars. Not sure what that was about...but it seemed attached to a website. As we walked, we moved past somewhere with a radio. It kept saying that the sniper in Maryland had blown himself up, and was in really bad shape in a hospital somewhere. I didn't hear more than that. I think we went to a hospital after that to look, but I woke up before we found him.
Gah.
