A series of daily notes- from one soul to an other. We are stuff that dreams are made of. We come and go through many life times searching for the reason for existence, which is simply one word- "LOVE".
Wednesday, 14 March 2012
Nightlife
..Oh I love the night life Baby...
Edes arany cicukan--Oh, sweetheart, trashing your apartment was just about the last thing on my mind. Truly, I am a bit more genteel than that! But, no I coudn`t sleep last night either. Whatever was I up to? I have no idea, really. I never do. Evidently though, from what others tell me, I have a rather active life apart from the one I am consciously living. Alas, I can neither take credit, nor blame, as I know not what I do, not being there myself at the time.
From what i gather though, I have tremendous reserves of energy that cannot be contained. I am rather elemental ...much like a dragon, I suppose.
Indigo Dragon
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