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The Queen flew with her ravens  while the Butterfly Maiden walked the castle in her stead.

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Free Flight Linda Ravenscroft A Dimensions kit

The Maiden smiled as she walked, the panels of her dress fluttering behind.   All Hallows Eve was behind her and and then…she saw something. She blinked and looked again.  What was it?

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Secret Stitch.  To be unveiled piece by piece. Designer Nora Corbett

The Butterfly Maiden blinked once more. But it was gone,  like one of the faeries that chattered and laughed in the garden.

She frowned and then she smiled because after the harvest feast, the season of reds, greens golds and silver was soon.   The walls of the castle would sparkle and glow with banners and mistletoe.

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Christmas Is – Lizzie Kate

And outside on every door a Christmas wreath of tinsel, ribbons and bells.  Pine cones drizzled with snow welcome all within the castle walls.

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Mill Hill – 5304  Pinecone

And when would the Queen return?  She flew with her ravens far and wide.  Her castle was safe with the Butterfly maiden and the the dragon.

 

 

 

 

 

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G&H = GHOST

GH are GHOSTS.   Everyone has them.  Everyone has seen the ragged screaming female GHOST who leaves a chill, as she dives through her victim  in her rage and despair. But I do not believe that all GHOSTS are vengeful, or are locked in a screaming fit.  I think there are GHOSTS who are trapped and simply want to move on to the next plane or level of existence.

I think that we all have them.  They are as quick as that flicker that I catch out of the corner of my eye.   I turn my head and there  is nothing but my cat Pixie giving herself a bath on the end of my bed.  And then I see a red flash of flame and whoosh!!! I am transported to a certain alley!

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Yeah I did wander off on to a tangent, but in a sense I haven’t veered that far from GHOSTS .  After all this certain alley is about a school that is loaded with GHOSTS and lots of other things, magic, and events that go bump in the night.  Yes there is a scary element to GHOSTS   but I like to think of them as a being who see  the world in a different way.  They are the veil to somewhere else, a guide through that gate to another world or existence.

What do you think about GHOSTS ? And where have they taken you?