This turned into quite an epic with me escaping (whew) and hiding with the pixies. A magic sex change disguise, Easter egg production, wild chases through the desert with a mirror … all beyond my drawing skills, I’m afraid.
Dude, why are you still having wedding dreams? Bit late to escape now, anyway…
Naah, this was like a fairy tale – where I was this arb princess being married off. Not real life. I had a gay manservant helping me get ready!
you’re having lots of scary dreams recently, lorn. but i’m glad they almost always end well (except for the dead woman in the box…)
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