Wednesday Night -- South Attic -- NFB
Mar. 1st, 2006 08:45 pmAfter Sociology of the Paranormal, Phoebe made her way to the attic and locked the door behind her.
First thing was first, she had to do a cleansing of the attic --- especially their spare room. If she got rid of all of the negative residue that was lingering in the air from their prior fights, then maybe it would help the memory of the last premonition she had had to fade and ;et her sleep again.
She also wanted the Attic to be a soothing place and a comfort zone for her and Cole again.
She went to her trunk and pulled out some sage and a few sprigs of lavender. She walked throughout the Attic blowing smoke into every crevice and repeating a soothing incantation.
After she was done, she felt much better in the rooms and the kittens appeared to be happier, as well.
She kicked off her shoes and made her way to the bedroom. She curled up on the bed with Cole's pillow and she was soon asleep.
( To Every Witch There Is A Dream )
Phoebe sat up with a scream, tears streaming down her face. She gasped for breath and made a sharp whimper and then started sobbing, clutching Cole's pillow tightly to her.
First thing was first, she had to do a cleansing of the attic --- especially their spare room. If she got rid of all of the negative residue that was lingering in the air from their prior fights, then maybe it would help the memory of the last premonition she had had to fade and ;et her sleep again.
She also wanted the Attic to be a soothing place and a comfort zone for her and Cole again.
She went to her trunk and pulled out some sage and a few sprigs of lavender. She walked throughout the Attic blowing smoke into every crevice and repeating a soothing incantation.
After she was done, she felt much better in the rooms and the kittens appeared to be happier, as well.
She kicked off her shoes and made her way to the bedroom. She curled up on the bed with Cole's pillow and she was soon asleep.
( To Every Witch There Is A Dream )
Phoebe sat up with a scream, tears streaming down her face. She gasped for breath and made a sharp whimper and then started sobbing, clutching Cole's pillow tightly to her.
