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Thursday, May 12th, 2011 03:38 am

            When I first started to remember, the really bad stuff from the past that I had forgotten; I woke up one morning with a vision of Mouse. Mouse is one of my alters, she looks a bit like me at sixteen with short mousy blond brown hair and big brown eyes that sparkle with humor.


            In the vision I seen a shallow valley surrounded by low green hills all around. The sky is bright blue, the sun warm and golden and there is a smell of spring on the air. It is warm with a slight friendly breeze. I see tiptoeing through the middle of this valley, Mouse. She is wearing a grayish blue t-shirt and jean shorts, and she is barefoot. She is tip toeing barefoot through the middle of this shallow valley with very exaggerated steps. She sees me watching and with a gleam of humor and amusement on her face she holds one finger to her lips that tell me we must be very, very quiet. I look down at her feet to see that what she is tip toeing through is a valley full of old broken bones, skulls and dried blood. I am kind of puzzled.


            It took me several months to search out what she was trying to tell me, but then I puzzled it out. I realize what she was trying to say was…

"Walk softly among the old dead bones of the past, least they rise up behind you and bite you in the ass!"

Friday, May 13th, 2011 01:56 pm (UTC)
Saturday, May 21st, 2011 05:09 am (UTC)
A wise one, that Mouse is!