πŸ₯€ The Branded Lady πŸ’ƒ

Recently, an important decision was made during the darkest hours of the night πŸŒ™

Long after the children were cleaned & tucked in to their warm snuggly beds, πŸ›Œ

Long after the adulterous hushed tones had turned to gentle slumbering snores, 😴

I arose from my freshly changed sheets, donned a warm comfy top, slid into my fuzzy socks, 🧦 and disappeared into the Dark, Wet Chill of an otherwise ordinary Autumn Night 🌚 πŸ‚

With no fear of the humble night air, with no worrying about my thinly draped attire, and most incredibly of all, without fear of making a sound to alert the night creatures, I set out on a journey to find my once long golden hair, knowing this time I had to get to it before it disappeared for the last time. ✨ πŸ’‡β€β™‚οΈ ✨

Gone for just over a week, πŸ“† with no provisions, or timetable to cling to, I often wonder now if the journey actually happened.

The reality is a hazy mix of truth, and a dash of Goblin Light Trickery, made of my own, to beguile my soulfully seeking self into acceptance. πŸ§Ÿβ€β™‚οΈ

It was, afterall, the month of All Hallows’ Eve πŸŽƒ 🀠 πŸ‘» πŸ¦Έβ€β™€οΈ

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