Woods are alive.

The woods are alive with the play of children and adults in there teanage forms. In my dreams on multiple occations this family a large somewhat weathy family I baby sat for, we were all {5 kids and I}in my dream in the woods behind there house that I watched them in. There was a dreamscape playground in a O around the woods surrounding there house. OH I have to tell you of this house. When it was being finished theylived in th garage and Kitchen/liveing room. It was Log house that came to a point after 5 stories or something, the youngest at the time lived at the top which was a one room window heaven for a lil' child, I am shure the pretend world knew she was the freakin Princess of the sky in her woods. I loved this family like it were my own. I tend to adopt familys becase I am an only child and long for sister and brotherhood type of friendships. I have had other dreams in playgrounds ether in or surounding the woods. Verry liberating. To be free in the woods. Well children, teanagers, young adults, anyone who likes playgrounds. My neice Ashly is confused sometimes because she thinks I am a teanager. May it be acnee or my haircut I am not shure. For all I know the playground is real in dream world and maby she has seen me there. Maby it is like peater pan and we seem our younger self. Maby like The Never Ending Story and well it is never ending. Falcore is my Favorite Good Luck Dragon ever. I freakin love that movie. Stay grounded Sabastin. Lol