Tag: Little Folk
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Dream Journal: 2014-02-16.01
The Little Ones call for Weaver to tend to the care of a fallen comrade. But not before testing her to make sure they have the right one.347 words.
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Dream Journal: 2012-09-18.01
Sleep debt caught up with me in mid tumblr conversation. I don’t know when I went from chair to bed. I don’t remember changing clothes. I only remember I slept. When I opened my eyes, I found myself being warned not to spill the tea on myself. It was a little thimble cup I was…
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Dream Journal: 2012-08-20.02
Anon worried: ““They took notice I shed a tear (or five) for kir, but said nothing.” Uh. You didn’t happen to notice what happened to those tears did you? Leaving behind any part of yourself with the Fae can be dangerous.”
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Dream Journal: 2012-08-04.01
It’s a nice day in the dream. I’m sitting under the Telling Tree with the children-like Little Ones. Only five sit with me but we are having a glorious tea party with thimble size cups and postage stamp cakes. Here’s the trick as they explained to me: “If you never empty the cup, the cup…
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Under The Telling Tree
I was brought to a Telling Tree that grew at the top of a small hill. A few hundred of the Folk sat down below me as I took the offered seat of honor. I noted the canopy of the Telling Tree was such that it directed all sound downhill. It also captured voices from…