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Within the

Within the eyes of innocence there is true evil

Within the whores dance there is tragedy

Within the echoes of the chapel there is the breath of lies

Within the chasm of the earth the dead spew cries

Within the night the moon dances bright

Within the day the moon hides away

Within my voice there are secrets untold

Within the passionate is a soul so bold

Written 4:10am 7th March 2023

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Universe is throwing things at me

In some dreams, quite abruptly and aggressively too!

But they are nice and useful things.

For the past three months I have been having a dream regularly, its main themes are quite repetitive and they are very odd and not like my usual dreams.

You all have read before about my dreams about neglected found babies turning into food right?  Well there has been another repeating dream which is less disturbing.

This dream is where I am often eating in the dining room of my parents’ house in North London but I can’t finish what I am eating because there is some kind of chore I need to do in their garden, usually putting pets back into their pens or hutches, bringing the dog in or feeding a pet.  But just as I open the door a huge earthquake or sometimes thunderstorm occurs and I am forced out into it, because the animals aren’t safe out there! 

Usually the animals were fine and I found that I didn’t need to do anything at all, because my parents were wrong that they were out of their enclosures or that they had nothing to eat or drink – sometimes I discover that the animals are severely neglected or have out bred their enclosures and I am worried what to do, it changes from dream to dream.

Sometimes in these dreams I am still in my parents’ house and garden, but I live there with Paul and Henry and I argue with Paul about the state of the animals and in the dreams with Paul sometimes those animals are killed by the flood of the storm or have run into a neighbours garden that has a vicious dog, or their enclosures have fallen into the garden pond somehow.

But the main thing that stands out from these dreams is the fact that when the storm stops suddenly, it brightens up into clear blue skies quickly and that sky melts away quickly too, the entire atmosphere has gone and we are exposed to seeing the universe right before our eyes.   Big planets, the moon, the stars, seen very clearly, some planets oscillate becoming bigger and smaller like they are being swung on pendulums and sometimes things fall from the universe into the garden.

When I look at those things they are usually maps, jewels, coins and letters, though sometimes it has been known to rain rabbits and guinea pigs..  The letters are always snatched away from me so I can’t read them, but when I read a map I sometimes find myself floating upwards and out of our world into space and I am given a choice in the map of where to go, where things will be less turbulent for me.

Sometimes I allow myself to go, other times I panic about going and suggest I need lots of safety measures like breathing equipment, a ship etc., all of which is provided by the universe as I fret about it, all being thrown down into that garden for me.

Sometimes when I choose to go in the safe way, near the end of my journey everything breaks away and I have a huge panic attack about not surviving, only for me to gently land in the middle of a hospital where a doctor asks me why I am wasting their time, as I am absolutely fine!

I am then lead out into a carpark by a kindly nurse who then leads me to a man sitting a very posh car, sometimes a limousine and I am always shocked by who it is.  I am always like… “Oh, it’s you” in an excited kind of way and its usually then I wake up, when they either wink or laugh.

Strange dreams, but apparently there are soon to be strange times…

My tarot cards have been telling me amazing things about how someone is coming into my life soon and how my entire world is going to be turned upside for the better – but when I dig in and ask for more information, they tell me it’s a huge secret, don’t pry, don’t worry, don’t ask – all you are allowed to know is it is a soul connection, you will both be on creative teams together and you will both succeed together in everything you set out to do and you will marry quickly… it’s all weird.

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The Hanged Man

Like the fool

I ran with the dog at the edge of the cliff

Like the fool I stumble to the ground

I am like a silly clown

Because I do not hit the ground at all

A branch has broken my fall

I am like the hanged man now

Hanging on this bough

The sun has come to laugh at me

Laugh at me because I’m not free

Dangling on this bough

The moon has come with her fears

The fear that I shall fall on spears

Down below my wooden bough

Afraid I will fall somehow

The ten of swords look up at me

I look down on them in glee

For they cannot touch me see

And the star knows too and laughs

Tee hee

The hermit has found me dangling here

He has come to end moons fear

He has sent a rope to me

To free this hanged man from this tree

The chariot also helps with ease

To pull me up from the tree

And settled me by the cups three

So we all can drink a cup of tea

For a job well done

In saving me!

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Is there a better place?

What will really happen if I stayed and lingered here?

Would I become happier if I wait another year?

Would I fly across the moon and wash the shadows clean away?

Would I find solace in someone’s arms some day?

Could I ever be much more than I am now?

Ride a boat in pristine waters I wonder where I’d sail?

I dream of so much more than I possible am

I hope that someday things will change and get me out this can

I can’t stand just existing like this

It feels like the universe is just taking the piss

How the sun smiles down at this fool today

How can I change my life to be another way?

Sometimes I wonder if I should dream at all

When nothing ever works out all I do is fall

Should I keep on fighting for those better things?

Or should I heed the angels that cautiously sing?

I don’t know what to do

I can’t keep on waiting for a clue

I’m desperate for an answer and I want it now

Is there a better place where I can sail?

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Tin man’s heart

I love you and I will give you

A heart of gold so a new story can be told

Dorothy helped the tin man too

Gave him a heart to stop him being blue

Taught him how to use it and he used it well

Just as she promised the wizard did his spell

Only I am the wizard and I will mend your heart

Make it tick again and it won’t fall apart

Because I keep my promises and I love you so

I know your heart will be warm again, because I’ll make it glow

There is a happy story for your life quite soon

If you are bold enough to fly over the moon

If you are not, I will patiently wait

Because I know you think we’re great

I know you feel it, because I feel it too

That you and I will stick like glue!

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Pixelated pixie

I’m a pixelated pixie

I’m not what I want to be

I never had the chance

People suffocated me

I had some wings and flew once

But then they broke and weren’t the same

I became trapped like a bumblebee

In a jar and went insane

Someone release me from this prison

So that I can be free again

Though my wings are broken

With your help they will mend

I want to fly to the moon and back again

Just to say I could

I need to be free

Like all people should

This pixelated pixie

Needs to be put together too

But she can’t do this alone

She really needs you!

So come and help me on my venture

To become free like I never knew

So someday I can look back and know

To the moon I once flew!

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Artwork of never Part 1 (p1)

Based on my, “Say goodbye to the blue”, poem.

1st picture

The moon crying tears down onto a world, causing chaos and flooding in human cities. 

2nd picture

A happy girl giving a depressed girl a key wrapped up in a pink bow as a gift with a tag that says “key to happiness”.

3rd picture

A person swimming upstream of a river filled with thorns and rocks.

4th picture

A thoughtful girl with a chess board, thinking hard about her next move, each chess piece is different; the king is a golden microphone, the queen a shopping voucher, the bishops representing two potential love choices, etc.

5th picture

The depressed girl, sailing with a hopeful smile on her face out of the river of thorns, stones and urine and into the blue sea of hopeful happiness, filled with islands all the things that could bring her joy!

6th picture

The depressed girl, no longer depressed, but happy, smiling up and waving goodbye to the blue crying moon in the distance of the shadowlands whilst she is on her island of happiness and sun!

These art pieces would take me thirty to fifty hours to produce, hence why they are the artworks of never; they are likely never to be produced.

Sad I know, but if you saw the post yesterday you’d understand why.

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Moon charms & tarot cards

Moon charms and tarot cards that’s what the night brings

Candles flickering in the night, spirits quietly sing

They sing a song of the future

They’ve a message to tell

That life is getting better; you are released from your personal hell

Moon charms and tarot cards, show you a different path

You don’t need to take this road, but if you do problems will half

The spirits advise you gently, they wish you well and good

They help you on your way to love

To be with them, you should

Moon charms and tarot cards are there to help you know

Which route is the best and which one is a no

Moon charms and tarot cards is the witches way

For moon charms and tarot cards can help you on your way

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GOBLINS – MOON – FOREST – UNICORN – SWORD

These prompted for me a prominent story idea of which I can’t share here but they also prompted some lesser ideas which I am more comfortable in sharing.

The idea I won’t share will be written after my four current projects which will probably be started around Halloween. Meanwhile I can just keep adding to the idea in snippets every time a new thing comes to mind and keep adding this to its own special folder until I am ready to work it like a jigsaw puzzle and make it into something akin to a largish novel.  There is quite a bit to the plot already but I need to flesh it out in my mind before I start writing it all down from beginning to end.

Here are the ideas I am willing to share which will probably not be worked on, unless of course I could eventually post them as stories here.  Which is something I didn’t think of until now; I could do them as flash fictions.

  1. A goblin runs away from a lynch mob of humans as they believe he had something to do with the disappearance of a little girl in their village. He is so frightened that he runs away into a forest of which he is not familiar with as he is a mountain goblin, he finds a unicorn that befriends him and helps him find his way home again eventually.
  2. In fairyland there is a unicorn moon festival approaching where the annual migration of stampeding unicorns is seen throughout the whole of fairyland and all the fair folk gather for the festivities, however, the goblins are determined to stop the migration of the unicorns because it disturbs them and they endeavour to wreck and ruin the entire event.

Do remember to join in with these prompts and either post them below or link them in the comments below to your own blog page.  Don’t be afraid to experiment with these ideas yourselves, this is my way of trying to help exercise peoples brains to become more creative and to help get them out of their supposed blockages by giving them the tools to learn how to get out of it and do something.

Have fun!

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Inktober 2018 – Day 30 – Witch flying

Inktober 30th – Witch flying.

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