Must have felt like this after the ball. Things are too coincidental sometimes... like tonight. And ironically enough, we learned about coincidence versus premonition tonight! Cool shit.
So there was the vision, then the action. The preparation, the journey. The greeting, the stab in the face. Then the warm breeze. Then the fur stole. I'm starting to see what's going on in my head. Good plot for a book!
xx I Understand Dear, It's All Been Grand Dear Marz
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