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Incense dreams Journal - ISSUE 2nd - DREAM

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lori ann minor<br />

the Swan lady<br />

***<br />

I saw nothing. All I could hear was demented laughter coming from all<br />

directions with no idea of where I was. They exchanged my blindfold for a<br />

mask and shoved me in a glass cage so hot that it roasted my skin. I started at<br />

my reflection. The most elegant swan face rested upon my own. Strange<br />

voices shouted at me to dance for them as tiny grains of salt rained down and<br />

blistered my flesh. I didn't know what was happening... all I knew was I<br />

needed to obey the orders of my masters. They led me in a parade of people<br />

to watch me dance. To laugh and point as the music played on. My feathers<br />

sprouted from the blisters in my skin. I tried to rip them out, but they<br />

bloomed again and again. I've learned to love it here. I now call this<br />

nightmare my home, and they call me the Swan Lady.<br />

daydream<br />

this longing<br />

for fresh air<br />

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