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naturespirit in sca_dream

We were having an all-candles feast at a small event last year. I stepped out of the room for a moment, and when I came back my breath caught in my throat. Candle flames glinting off coronets and glasses, the low rumble of conversation punctuated by pockets of laughter. This is the dream.

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August 2010

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