Living Amid the Myths

People are hitting each other. Over silly things.

I'm not going anywhere outside till after midnight. Plenty to do at the library anyway.

Dear Library,

I do adore you! And I think you like me, too. I haven't felt so welcome or safe anywhere in a really really long time!

Ocean Rain
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Dear Iron Man,

Thank you again so much for taking me flying. I dreamed about it last night, dancing over the water, low enough to feel the spray, and I woke up ever so happy. I found a helmet and better clothes so I will be all set for another flight sometime.

I wish I could do something for you in exchange. I'd offer to cook a meal for you, but, well, that would require a place to cook and a make-shift lean-to in the woods wouldn't exactly work so well. I'll think of something, though!

Love,
Ocean Rain
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Dear Luke,

I think you are the kindest person I know!

Love,
Rain - actually, it's Ocean or Ocean Rain, right now, but I didn't know if you'd recognize my new name.
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Dear City,

If I get quiet enough and maybe high up enough at night sometime, will you whisper me your stories? I would like to know more about you!

Love,
Ocean Rain

I was wandering around outside today near the barn and there in front of me was a hat. And I just knew I had to put it on.

It sang a funny song and then yelled out Gryffindor and a sort of patch with a lion in red and gold was there and I knew it was mine.

And then the hat was gone

Maybe this is a place where the Gods and the ancestors and all the archetypes are actually real and walk with us the way Laughing Bear said they used to in the back and back and back.



I'm
a Gryffindor!



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