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#278
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Lavender le Fay
Psych
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I light a lot of candles, though they're usually white tea lights. Sometimes black, red or purple candles because those are my colours. Truth be told, even if I hear knocks at night or never feel alone and even scared, I rather... like it. I get a weird sense of connection to something.
Now, I remembered an experience I couldn't make sense of ever since it happened. I was leaning over our dinner table, and I abruptly sat up, and saw 6 bright, golden orb lights in two perfect rows of three flying away, as if they jumped over our balcony railing. I thought it was our ceiling light's reflection, but that would merely shoot up, and there's 9 of those and the reflection is white or pale yellow. Namely, that didn't add up.
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Posted 01-06-2017, 06:00 PM
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