Saturday, 21 July 2012

Postcards from the Puckmobile eight – Luna's dream...

I'm sleeping somewhere in a Cul-D-Sac in his campervan. I'm dreaming about teapots and sunrise and melting away. I can't wake up...I can't wake up...I can't wake up. I don't like this dream. I don't want to be here any more. Wake me up someone! WAKE ME UP!
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  1. SparkleFarkel23 July 2012 at 23:24

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  5. akh25 July 2012 at 18:00

    Yep.

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  6. SparkleFarkel25 July 2012 at 20:05

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  7. akh27 July 2012 at 07:46

    Miss Sparkle Farkle you don't need to do anything to help. You are help.

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