Watching over buried treasure left long ago on a tropical island by pirates. I dream of barking cats and purring dogs playing together on warm summer days. I dream of feathered bumble bees gliding above flowers for hours on a cool winter breeze. I dream.
Yes I'm sane. NO, I'm not drunk.
View on black or I'll have the feather bumble bees sting you. (I dreamed they kept their stingers)
Our Daily Challenge: Dream
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