A little poem I made up a while ago. You would think that not all of the fae are nice and pure hearted. And who would be an easier target then a child? Its a bit disturbing but a fun poem to sing in the woods.
In my room there is an attic that freaks me out just a little. One afternoon I was in my room with my door closed that led to the hallway. It was slightly drizzeling outside, and I was drawing a picture near the window. As my pencil tip reached the paper I heard a voice. Of course my first reaction was Tony (my little brother) was playing in the hallway and making funny noises. I heard the words E' Sahm Bey, and then silence. I opened my door and found that my little brother was not there. I walked out to the living room were my sister was watching TV. I asked if Tony was in the hallway, she said no he was in the basement in his room playing on the PS2. The attic has stayed silence since then, but whenever I am forced to climb up into the attic I am quite weary of it. I dont like being there alone, could be faulty wiring making me paranoid, or it could be something else. Who knows? Anybody recognize those words?
I do like the warm weather but I prefer the electric feel of a cloudy sky....... Wishing it was a little cloudier outside. So recently I have seen an increase in the mushrooms in our fern bed. Its near a pine tree in our backyard, I built what I call a faerie house, which is just fallen sticks from the tree on the side of our house, put up against the tree in a house-ish looking way. It makes me think....... is that a fearie ring? There were tones of the mushrooms and I only saw one ring, it was around our azaelia bush. I wish I could have taken a picture of all the shrooms but most of them have died off. T.T sadness...
The faerie festival at Spoutwood Farms in Pennsylvania is coming up! The first weekend in May! Well I see any fellow enchanted folk there? Also I wanted to say Happy Beltaine! Since I wont be able to say it on the 30th or the 1st, I wanted to say it now. Blessed be to all who celebrate that spring has come and that summer is arriving! :D
Have you ever felt strong emotions, pain or the feeling of objects aroung you in a dream? Last night I had another realistic dream, so realistic that I could feel sadness and fear and even love. I could feel the touch of paper and the softness of fabric on my waist, the touch of a friends hand on my shoulder. And even the heat from an explosion and the feeling of a bullet going through my neck.
I have experienced dreams like this often. But it always surprises me when I wake up. I'm sure there are others that feel these things in there dreams and I wonder if this is a regular thing? Or even if this is something that the brain can do when you sleep? I dont know. But I wonder. Can someone answer my question? Or even share what they have experienced in there dreams.
