Once upon a time there was a dreaming woman whose dreams were of the moon that the animals sang to.
When the flames came out of the fires in the dark night the people fell like stones and joined the earth.
Afterwards in the great scrolls it was written that a lake arose in the sky and the mountains flew like clouds.
Those who remained knelt before the great healer, a man with white flowing hair and copper woman breast-plates, and received the blessing of the future.
Golden grains of the earth filled the communal baskets of the dreaming woman.
When the flames came out of the fires in the dark night the people fell like stones and joined the earth.
Afterwards in the great scrolls it was written that a lake arose in the sky and the mountains flew like clouds.
Those who remained knelt before the great healer, a man with white flowing hair and copper woman breast-plates, and received the blessing of the future.
Golden grains of the earth filled the communal baskets of the dreaming woman.
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Dreamtime story I wrote based on the pictures of random Tarot cards at Caro Cloutier's Dreaming in the Dark Series.
