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    Balbina had had a quite difficult week. Feeling cold, having trouble to find sleep, not even speaking of being unable to do the kind of out-of-body travel she had managed to do last time.
    She was almost starting to doubt she could redo it again.

    Of course, the relocation at her son’s cottage was a source of much change in her habits, and although he wasn’t at home most of time, she wasn’t really feeling like she was ‘at home’. Strangest thing really, as for the time she was at the hospice she wasn’t feeling as much an alien as in this cottage. At least, at the hospice, she was in a sort of neutral environment, some place where she wasn’t undesirable (would it be asking for too much to actually be desirable at her age?). Here, the environment wasn’t neutral at all; everywhere everything reminded her of her son: his books, the posters, even the dust on the coffee table was almost looking as though it was his own.

    So she had to adjust. Contort her energy to fit —to crumple herself!— into this place, as it would be likely she would spend quite some time here. She wasn’t asking for much really, as she wasn’t able to move from the bed he’d had installed in the spare room. Ghastly room, with a creepy wallpaper from a has-been era of the past days, year 2000 or close she’d guess, gaudy as it was… oriented to the south, with hardly bearable heat during the day. She would have loved to see the coast on the north, but instead, the only window was showing her the shade of the trees, and that ominous alligator-green mountain just behind.

    If she couldn’t project in her dreams as she managed to do before, she would soon either die of boredom or of heat. She wasn’t too sure which one would be the most painless and efficient.

    She pushed the button to have her bed roll a little closer to the window; once straightened up a bit, she was able to see the passageway to the mountain. She couldn’t explain why she didn’t like this mountain; it was quite beautiful; perhaps she feared to be lost and abandoned. All the more since she could feel so much presence in this environment. Unseen presence, and trickster ones too.

    She was tired, and yawned so much her tense jaw’s muscles ached.

    On the emerald path to the forest, a moving teal wisp of light caught her attention. Funny plays of light at this hour of the day. But the wisp was persistent, and it started to move towards her.

    “Good day Balbina!”

    The crazy rabbit was back again. And… she was sleeping? In or out?

    “In or out, smell my foot, it’s your choice, and matters not
    but be quick, and come forth, for Anita and her folks this wicked way come!”

    “The tune is set, the tunnel is close
    Of playfulness you’ll need a hefty dose”

    #1440
    ÉricÉric
    Keymaster
      #1154

      “Wow, it’s big…” Theresa was raptured by the sheer size of it. “I’m not sure I can maneuver it on my own…”

      “Yep. A shame the bloddy rabbits ate half of it…” Phlynn answered nonplussed.

      “Oh, it’s still the biggest butternut squash I’ve seen in a while… We shall have it for dinner.”

      #1128

      When Balbina woke up from that which had been her longest and strangest projection out of her body ever, all the memories of this fantastic adventure were oddly still fresh and crystal clear in her mind.

      She doubted that it may have been as real as she has perceived it to be; but the funny rabbit, before they all entered the long dark tunnel, had winked at her and told her there would be signs for her.

      Outside the window, the sunlight was starting to show on the Cordillera de la Costa, the nearby mountains.
      She was feeling strangely rejuvenated by this unexpected night spent in far-away travels, and it was almost as if her whole body was feeling better than it ever was.
      But of course, it was more of the same. Fabella, the nurse would soon enter and great her with a…

      “Did Madam sleep well?”
      “Quite, yes”… Her voice was quivering. Hardly the youthful voice she had during her projections out of the body.

      So, there she was again, in that old people house, and no way out of this mis…

      “What?!” she made the nurse busy cleaning her instruments repeat —to which she was far too pleased to comply.
      “Yes, Madam, your son phoned this morning and told he would come for you…”

      Her son? That was most unexpected.

      What did the rabbit said already? Help would come from the most unexpected corners… Well, she had almost forgotten that this corner still existed!

      “Did he say something else?”
      “Oh, I’m not really allowed to tell, M’am…”
      “But of course, you can’t really resist (little goose)” simpered the old wincing lady in a whisper to herself.
      Fabella was indeed continuing, unstoppable “… but he seems to consider it’s too expensive to have you here, and would love to have you home with him”

      Well, of course, you can’t really expect him to be so generous for no reason Balbina was thinking… But anything would probably be better than this old fools’ home. Even her son’s home.

      Besides, it was located outside Caracas, near the mountains… And if the funny rabbit’s directions were correct, it was very, very close from where her hosts (provided they existed of course) were to re-emerge.

      She’d never imagined that falling into the abyss of sweet madness would be so exciting.

      #1062

      Were are we Anu? , the mother asked her young daughter trotting in front of her. My, it’s awfully dark in there… Are you sure we’ll find the others here?
      — Yes Mum. Anu answered in a soft voice.
      — Don’t be so anxious, Lily dear; trust our little girl; after all, she did so bravely well on her own after that plane crash.
      — You’re right Aaron, but this place is so… I don’t know, it gives me the creeps. It’s like… I couldn’t tell why, but it’s like we’re not remotely close to the Miami… or even the Sarcastic Sea where we’re supposed to be stranded…
      — It’s because we’re not, muttered Anita, more to herself than to her mother. But we’ll be soon enough, she added.
      — Sometimes I wonder how can Anu know so well were we are when we’re so lost, her mother mumbled…

      Balbina was following the little group as it was heading to the cave where one of the portal’s entrances was located. She could see the entrance clearly, glowing and sending ripples of energy coils, but that was only because she was travelling in her dream-body. While Anita, who was quite tuned into those things, wasn’t appearing to be lost, the parents seemed more than a little in the dark, and not only figuratively speaking…

      Balbina turned to the rabbit who was keeping her company.
      — And do you know were they’re going to?
      And do you like the things that life is showing you? giggled Yuki. Well, more seriously, it depends on what they’re choosing. And it could lead them to a place much more different than the one they expect to go to.

      A funny idea crossed the mind of Balbina, so much so that the elderly lady, who was looking rather youngish in her dreamlike appearance couldn’t help but express it.

      — Could they come to my place? They seem so charming people, and they seem to come from the same time as I do…
      — I thought you would never ask, Yuki smiled at her mischievously.
      — Oh, why?
      — Don’t you think it’s a funny coincidence that you are to meet them here and now?
      — Well… It’s just a dream, isn’t it?
      — And what if you could make that dream reality? Prove to yourself that it’s as real as anything else…
      — That sounds exciting indeed.

      “Here!” Anita was pointing a strange shaped bush of brambles.

      Rafaela was standing next to the bushes with Armelle on a tree nearby. “I’ve thought it would be more practical for them than the rock pool”
      “Good thinking dear” Yuki answered the goat.

      — And now? Balbina asked
      — I think it’s up to you and Anita, said Yuki.

      “And where are we going from there?” asked Lily to her daughter.
      “Not far from here, to a friend’s home, in Venezuela .” answered Anita with a wink which seemed lost to her parents, but not to the beaming Balbina.

      #1028
      1da
      Participant

        12:54:07 AM 8-10-08 1da Geolocation Time.

        wait. an entire day disappears. no matter the stars and crickets go on just the same. no waiting. on this journey there are places, wind and the night. stepping through the darkness I move slowly into the moonless night.

        the driftwood shelter far away. thirst becoming noticeable. the clear water is enough for now.

        rain begins to slash down. large drops that soak to the skin in a few moments. a hard driving rain at the front of the storm. leaves thrash about as if to escape from the earth bound trees.

        Stumbling into the brush, i press close to the trunk of a tall redwood and sink down. the dust of the day remains here. even the crickets seek shelter. The shivering slows. i begin to relax, slipping into a dream.

        an island. far away. the last moments of sun warm on my skin. a rabbit the shade of pink clouds against the fading light. the cave far away from my dream as i drift deeper into sleep.

        #1027

        She was the first to notice.

        First there was a loud bang, that she perceived as a shock wave rippling all around.

        Then, she felt a strange flabby thing with bat arms fall into the ocean, while the other energy was coming their ways. “Wow,” she couldn’t help but think; “they’re having unusual nightly activities around for such a small isolated island.”

        The dog resting by the fire got alerted then, and tried to wake up the others. But apparently, they seemed oblivious to it.

        Then, something stranger happened. The small white rabbit started to talk, as if it had been aware all along.
        “It’ll take a while for him to see you again Kay, just don’t yap like a silly dog… Besides, you’ll disturb our guests”
        “Guests?” the dog answered back.

        The moment after, the rabbit had disappeared from the girl’s lap, and was standing between her and the dog.
        “Welcome, Balbina”, he told her.

        “How do you know my name?” she was aghast, unable to say if it was for the talking rabbit, or for the fact it knew her name.
        Unperturbed, it continued “It’s a busy night. There are lots of things happening, and we hope you’ll stick around. It may be helpful for our friends here.”
        “Er… why not… I mean, yes, sure. And you are?”
        Yuki, at your service. I’m not really a rabbit of course, but that form is convenient”
        “And cute too…” she said tentatively
        “Thank you”

        Balbina had never thought a rabbit could blush, but she would have bet it was the closest thing to a blushing rabbit she had just witnessed.

        “Sorry to interrupt you,” Kay said, but who are the other guests?

        a shrilling voice came as an answer OOOOooohh a campfire! How cuty pooh! Wait till Sha and Glo see that, we could have some roasted marshmallows and pork chops! I’m feeling soooo hungry…”

        “Great… So much for our little secret expedition,” Claude sighed as he woke up.

        #1011

        A Pacific island then… she thought

        Let’s move there…
        She could feel her ghost body hover, like a feather sucked into a whirlwind.
        She had to be confident she’ll snap back right at her lying body when she’ll be over with the trip.
        Trust that everything will be okay. As it always were. Will always be.

        She could see the Earth from above… The Pacific Ocean, its huge vastness, delimited by coasts of lights.

        Oh, of course, she had not thought of that, but it was night there. She could see towns, concentrations of which were twinkling like shiny stars on a dark sky; but she didn’t want towns. Far too crowded, lots of energies that were maybe intoxicating at first, but she could feel she would be worn out in a second.
        For, as she traveled in spirit, she had access to so much more information than people usually get with their physical senses alone,… it was hard to explain.

        There… in that dark patch, when she moves closer, she can feel the immensity of the ocean surrounding everywhere. She moves closer to that long island that must be New Zealand, because she doesn’t want to be far from any sort of indication of her location. Keeping an eye on this, she spots something which isn’t a city light. It’s dancing, like a fire.
        How can she spot a fire at that distance is beyond her understanding, but she has learned not to question, and act upon her impulses.

        She wills herself at the fire.

        Waves, the peaceful sound of the waves.

        Around the fire, she can see a dog, crouched near a thoughtful man; there’s a young girl too, with a little white rabbit in her lap. The girl’s parents are resting in a hug, and a man with a strange energy configuration, the like of which she hasn’t seen, is closing the circle.

        What a bunch of interesting people…

        #861

        Finally catching up with the fluid communication of the Snoot, Yuki realized that they had to move swiftly.

        — I think it’s our chance to move to another place. Well, of course we can do it already Rafaela, please don’t interrupt. I mean, Anu, you have a chance to leave this place and get back to your dimension…
        — And what about my parents, Anu asked preoccupied.
        — Mmm, that’s another thing I had not yet thought about…

        There, Akita interrupted.

        — I know where those beasts gather, me and Kay could do a raid to their place, we can have a chance to free your parents when the spiders go for hunting.
        — I could help too, Araili said menacingly, baring its sharp teeth.

        — Oh fine then, Yuki said… A rabbit won’t probably be of much use to you then…
        — And of course, you have forgotten how to shapeshift, almost said Armelle, but she only rolled her eyes twice while bitting her beck. (quite a feat to witness, the narrator thinks)
        — I’ll follow the Snoot’s indication and lead the way to the pinhole, Yuki continued. Rafaela will come with us, to take Anu on her back, so that she doesn’t get hurt in the rocky cliffs.
        — Beh, said Rafaela, with a wisp of fresh herb tinted drool on her chin
        — No “but”, please. Armelle, I count on you to show our rescue team where the pinhole is located. No we have to move quickly. The pinhole is getting bigger by now, and though time lasts usually longer here than in Anu’s dimension, there are fluctuations we can’t forecast.

        And the two groups parted.

        :fleuron:

        Meanwhile, Claude was finding his progress inside the tree (but was it really a tree?) more and more difficult, as though the conduit was getting smaller and smaller. He paused for a moment.
        A deep cracking sound seemed to be heard in the distance. He had to continue…

        #1794

        In reply to: Synchronicity

        ÉricÉric
        Keymaster

          Here is the answer to this rabbit bijou sync riddle

          #1780

          In reply to: Synchronicity

          F LoveF Love
          Participant

            not very good photos off my phone … a little while ago i went to an exhibition. Funny thing I had been been there about 10mins and a thought crossed my mind how i did not have much in common with the artist’s way of thinking. At that moment I suddenly realised that 90% of the exhibition was ceramic skulls and rabbits images. It was quite odd, I am usually so aware of those connections.
            Popplewell exhibition rabbits
            skulls
            elias who?

            #2020

            In reply to: Scrying the Word Cloud

            TracyTracy
            Participant

              Suddenly THE room WAS FULL OF beetles, WHICH meant THREE times A week lying inside THE story, moving AROUND LIKE A fish. Random living DRIVING AN OLD car ALL OVER THE earth HAVING lots OF dreams OF blue, rather SIMILAR TO comments soon officeIALLY PUBLISHED….. telling hugE NONsense factS WHILST RUBBING white talking hands ALL OVER THE RABBITS, running AND sighed AS MY foot connected WITH A ROCK already taking years TO FORM INTO matter …..

              #1770

              In reply to: Synchronicity

              TracyTracy
              Participant

                I had loads of rabbit syncs today! :bunny_head: :bunny_head: :bunny_head: :bunny_head:

                #802

                Bea stretched and yawned, and threw the bedcovers back. The early morning sun was streaming in the windows, catching the coloured glass bottles and crystals on the windowsill and making rainbow mice scamper over the floor. Horus, the Siamese cat, crouched with tail swishing, ready to pounce.

                Bea sat up and swung her legs out of bed, feeling around with her feet for her slippers; a rainbow mouse crawled up her leg.

                “Ouch! For fuck’s sake, Horus!”

                Horus stared at Bea, unperturbed, and then yowled, asking for breakfast.

                “Come on then Horus, let’s go and put the coffee on, are you hungry? Lovely day again! I wonder if Leonora’s up yet; doubt it! Come on then, hut hut!”

                Bea wasn’t sure why she always said ‘Hut Hut’ to the cat, but Horus seemed to know what she meant, and followed her into the kitchen.

                “Oh, it’s Eggleton painting day today, Horus!” Bea said to the cat, noticing the big basket of eggs on the kitchen table, For the Eggleton Hunt on Thursday.

                Horus yowled and twisted himself through Bea’s legs.

                “Ok Ok!” she replied, and opened a can of BocaBits with Atun. For herself, she made a large mug of black coffee with plenty of sugar, and lit a cigarette.

                With the third lungful of smoke, Bea recalled a strange snatch of dream, and started to sing:

                One man went to mow , went to mow a meadow,
                One man two man and his dog
                Went to mow a meadow……

                “Oh!” Bea said “I wrote something down in the night!” She went to the bedroom to get her dream journal.

                “One man went to mow scattered lettuces.”

                One man went to mow scattered lettuces? HUH? That doesn’t make any sense. I wonder if Leo can work it out, she’s good with clues…

                Leo! LEO! OY, Leo, whaddya make of this here dream snap-phrase then?” Bea barged into Leo’s bedroom and prodded the sleeping bulk.

                “Wha wha whazzat!” Leo woke up with a start. “Bloody ‘ell, Bea! You woke me up! I was having a lovely dream about rabbits, an’ all……”

                One man went to mow scattered lettuces; what do you make of that? “ Bea asked, as she plonked herself down on Leo’s bed with a bounce that made the bed springs squeak.

                Leo frowned, instantly awake now and intrigued with the clue. To Bea she said, “Get me a cup of coffee and a fag, and I’ll google it.”

                :fleuron2:

                Horus, having disinterestedly licked some of the juice off his Bocabits, jumped onto Leo’s lap as she typed the word lettuce into the search window. He jumped onto the desk, knocking a well worn paperback copy of Seth Speaks onto the floor, and on impulse, Leo added the words ‘Horus’ and ‘Seth’.

                Bea, Leo was laughing, Come and look at this .

                #1729

                In reply to: Synchronicity

                TracyTracy
                Participant

                  Daily Random Quote:
                  Yann was wandering about in a pet shop, looking for nothing in particular.”

                  I walked past a pet shop today and it was full of rabbits! (OMG just occured to me they must be for Easter)

                  #767
                  ÉricÉric
                  Keymaster

                    State of Marshall VS Vinya Grey
                    extracts of procedure 5057TP on case of unsolved time-blink that may have interfered with the timeline – Aug. 5th, 2237

                    — As you are certainly most aware, Ms Grey, local authorities of the T FGF P (Timespace and Further Geodimensional Flux Police) has recently uncovered a case of unexplainable appearance of a new species within the past.
                    The genetic makeup of this species bears some rather crude indication of human interference, though no official authorization has been recorded on its behalf. Our investigations have led us to believe you may have more than a little to do with this incident, which is, as you are once again quite aware, within the boundaries of decree 5533 on allowed and banned interferences and seeding into the timeline.

                    — Objection, Judge! Prosecutor Arkandiusz is trying to intimidate my client. No proof has been yet produced that may confirm or infirm these allegations.

                    — Mmmm… Objection rejected. Please continue Mr. Arkandiusz.

                    — Shall I remind Ms Grey that the voluntary or involuntary seeding of new species within other areas has most of the time been disastrous, which is the reason of the decree aforementioned. Precedents were numerous even when our ancestors were not even aware of the possibility of time interference. Rabbits in Australia, does it ring any bell?

                    — Objection, Judge! We are not talking about deadly pests here, we are talking about severely handicapped goats! Jeeze, come on…

                    — … Do you mean, the Fainting Goats of our annual Fair, Mr Frey?

                    — Yes, Judge Cornwick.

                    — Oh, that is most interesting… Well, perhaps after this long introduction you may want to introduce your first witness Mr Arkandiusz, Ms… Beryl is that?

                    #1709

                    In reply to: Synchronicity

                    ÉricÉric
                    Keymaster

                      A small sync that hits me now I re-read it…
                      In Francie’s comment about Elizabeth of the Ooh-dimension a reference is made of the “clooh-box”.

                      Funny thing was that yesterday, we were talking with Tracy of one of the tiles which she felt linked to Francie, with the sense of natural magic it conveys. It reminded me that Jib told me it made him think of a magical girl scepter.
                      During spring in New-Zealand, so that must have been around October, we discussed cherry blossom (or さくら sakura in Japanese) with Francie, and had some syncs with Sakura, who is a “magical girl” with a winged scepter.

                      And, as I explained a bit the concept to Tracy, I told her about the Clow cards (here’s my entry for a sync :yahoo_eyelashes: :yahoo_tongue: ).

                      Tracy found Dash interesting (its form is a blue, fox-like creature with long rabbit ears) —even more as it appears in episode 53 :yahoo_big_grin:

                      #1707

                      In reply to: Synchronicity

                      ÉricÉric
                      Keymaster

                        Ahaha, love the pics! The seesawing rabbits :))

                        #1463
                        ÉricÉric
                        Keymaster

                          Another sync, today (the 21) is the Lantern Festival (full moon after the Spring Festival) in Chinese culture.
                          Why the sync, you ask?
                          Besides the red (red lantern), and the cute rabbit lanterns, in French there’s a saying “prendre des vessies pour des lanternes”, lit. to take (pig’s) bladder (used as goatskin flasks) for lanterns… To err, believe stupid things…

                          #715

                          Several days later, when the wedding celebrations had finished, nobody could remember anything about it, other than the jokes and poems. In true Russian custom, there had been ample alcohol…well, more than ample, there had been several hospital admissions from alcohol poisoning, drunken brawls and accidents.

                          Becky swallowed another aspirin, recalling one of the jokes that Sam had told.

                          As a Lord Wrick was driving down the freeway, his cell phone rang.

                          Sam continued: Answering, he heard the mummy’s voice urgently warning him, “Wrick, I just heard on the news that there’s a car going the wrong way on the M4. Please be careful!”

                          “It’s not just one car,” said Wrick, “It’s hundreds of them!”

                          Sheesh, sighed Becky.

                          As she poured herself another mug of coffee, a limerick popped into to her head.

                          There was an Old Crone with a beard,
                          Who said, ‘It is just as I feared!
                          Two Owls and a Lynx,
                          And a Rabbit in Pink,
                          Have all built their nests in my beard!’

                          Who had told that one, was it Sean? Becky smiled wanly as another one popped into her head.

                          There was an Old Abbot whose habits,
                          Induced him to feed upon rabbits;
                          When he’d eaten eighteen,
                          He turned perfectly green,
                          Upon which he relinquished those habits.

                          The toast popped up, and as Becky buttered it she remembered a joke of Al’s.

                          Most dentists chairs go up and down, don’t they? Al asked the wedding guests.
                          The one I was in went back and forwards.
                          I thought, “This is unusual.”
                          The dentist said to me, “Al, get out of the filing cabinet.”

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