Current mood: artistic
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
You wake up. You are alone. You canot stand up straight, the ceiling is too low. You smell cooking and peat everywhere. Feathers lie all over the room. You vaguely remember a figure, feather in hand, lit by a candle, scribbling in a book. You smile to yourself. The day looks to be full of joy and mirth. You have just made the beast with two backs with the Bard.
Currently listening:
My Field Trip to Planet 9
By Justin Warfield
Release date: 1993-07-13
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