Face down in the bed her shifting jiggled the kaleidoscope. She woke, tweaked and discomforted. Was the dream enough practice? Just in case, a new book waited. The Spice Necklace. It smelled her. she smelled it. Sal began to read.
Friday, September 30, 2016
Dream for practice
Just because she comes with 'so much fixed' don't mean she can't be coaxed to change. In the dreams the night of Mauli Sal saw the animation of thought. Lines of pale lavender changed direction as she watched. To an unidentified teacher she narrated what she observed: her thoughts changed. There was a nod.
Face down in the bed her shifting jiggled the kaleidoscope. She woke, tweaked and discomforted. Was the dream enough practice? Just in case, a new book waited. The Spice Necklace. It smelled her. she smelled it. Sal began to read.
Face down in the bed her shifting jiggled the kaleidoscope. She woke, tweaked and discomforted. Was the dream enough practice? Just in case, a new book waited. The Spice Necklace. It smelled her. she smelled it. Sal began to read.
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