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1697 - There is a feeling blackness

1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

I was in a boys house and

I was in a boys house and we was making food in the kitchen and we had a mini food fight with flour and he kissed me, it was my first kiss and then his mum walked in and we stopped, then he walked me home and kissed me again.

While i was working on the flour

While i was working on the flour my cousin applied the flour on my face and i was trying to shout but sound is not coming outside

I was helping my mom for works

I was helping my mom for works suddenly my cousin put some flour on my face and im shouting but sound is not coming out

I dream about I am on a

I dream about I am on a second flour of the building and looking down stairs, and nervous what is that mean of my dreams?

I had a dream about you when

I had a dream about you when we were away. You made me a tall refrigerator out of flour..with granary type pastry flowers as handles..