Feathers in Hair
World's Tallest Hobbit
My horrible one would be learning the power of storytelling when I was at a girl-scout sleepover and gave everyone nightmares.
My favorite one, recently, was saving a mouse from my house cats. (And not getting bitten in the process.)
All-time-favorite would probably be when I reclaimed my 'spiritual heritage' by absently putting the feathers I was carrying into my hair. I'll never forget the feeling of power and of returning to myself.
My favorite one, recently, was saving a mouse from my house cats. (And not getting bitten in the process.)
All-time-favorite would probably be when I reclaimed my 'spiritual heritage' by absently putting the feathers I was carrying into my hair. I'll never forget the feeling of power and of returning to myself.