I woke with the Grieving Presence again - the feeling that you breathe, but you get no air even though your lungs are full …that emotional pressure upon your heart like an anvil of desperation upon your chest keeping you from getting out of bed. Yeah, that feeling. In the affliction of these terrible dreams/ That… Continue reading ‘Hours dreadful and things strange’: A Literal and Energetic Attack on Innocence.
Sacred Fire Priestess 