Yes, I vaguely remember that when I was nine years old before falling asleep, rather than counting sheep, I was telling myself a story about a winged fairy who lives and flies around amongst the flowers, perahps inspired by some book. Who did I mention this to? Maybe I was asleep, I do not remember how the story ends. It was only dream anyway, a child thing to be soon forgotten. Who did I mention this to.
Wednesday, March 30, 2022
Which Reminds Me
