Dreamscape October 14 2016 where I was assigned to obtain a rare feather.
It began with a marsh filled with feathers.
Indistinguishable from the still water at first glance.
Finding It's trail was difficult, but a convenient gust of wind took me to higher ground!
I couldn't see It until a shift in the light illuminated a huge form,
a vast grey beast was illuminated. But it was strange, silent.
It was Still. Suspended in a time-lock, or cursed.
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