A study in the olivian mentality (let_her_sleep) wrote, @ 2003-11-30 11:36:00

Current mood:	indifferent
Current music:	Autumn Leaves -- Mel Torme?

the witches''s village and the lego dragon
Walking through a little 'village'
Passed a row of tiny houses. Several were all wall and no door/window. Instead, they had painted on doors, windows, window sills, pot plants, etc etc etc. Those houses were the magical ones.
There was an imposter house manned by real/non magical people. How did I know? It had a real front entrance.
A Beautiful lady glided past me, heading for a marvelously painted magical shop called "House Of Death" . She wore a grand top hat a disappeared into the wall of the shop where a door had been painted.

I went to work for some witches. They weren't evil, they just didn't smile much. They lived next-doors to some faerie's.
The witches led me to their backyard where they had a little olive tree grove. One of the fire faerie's stood at the picket fence dividing the faerie's/witches homes. A tiny butterfly with sharp slanty yellow wings fluttered around her fingers then flew into our backyard. She asked us if there were two lost things of hers in our backyard. The witches replied, tightlipped but courteously "not of their knowledge" but if they were to find anything, they would deliver it to the faerie's dwellings.
Not saying there were feelings of ill will between the neighbors. The witches just spoke like that to everyone. Nor was the fire faerie accusing the witches of stealing. She just said two of her possessions had 'lost' themselves (as magical things are wont to wander). If she thought the witches had stolen. She would have said so.
anyhow
The witches then led me deeper into the olive grove backyard. The faerie's butterfly flittered about. I saw a peach colored bird flying about and the butterfly diving towards it. We watched. Me in interest, the others indifferently. The butterfly swooped down and pinched the bird's tail feathers. the bird froze, and the butterfly started carrying it, held by the tail feathers, back in the direction of the faerie's house.
The boss witch muttered something about forgiving the faerie's for allowing their bird to escape into the witches backyard and of waiving the penalties for trespassing, then told me to help the butterfly take the bird back to it's owners.

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another non-sensorial excerpt:
We built a Lego house, a Lego train, Lego swings, and Lego fighters to fight against a dragon..... ?!?!

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	Technicolor rainbow! green_ink_blot 2003-11-30 12:56 (link)
	Hehe.. it sounds as though the colors were very vivid. Well.. not including the lego part. That's naturally colorful. I'm glad dreams don't have to make sense.. It makes it so much more fun to read/experience! Ha.. especially from you [take no offense]. -bran-bow (Reply to this) (Thread)

	Re: Technicolor rainbow! let_her_sleep 2003-12-01 04:09 (link)
	Yes. Colour is an integral part of my dreams. Glad you liked it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)