#MondayMorningMotivation : "Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." -JK Rowling
"One of my very best, ruined." Melinoe, nymph of nightmares, scowled. "A perfectly dark vision. Just *ruined*." She fingered the tarry mess coating the fine threads of a #dreamcatcher.
Below it, a little girl slept soundly, her lips tipped up in a contented smile. #vss365#prompt
Beneath her beloved mistress, the #chimera chuffed. It rose and stretched languidly, a ripple of fur and scales.
Melinoe pulled down a particularly dark-looking dream. She kneaded it between her hands and it stretched like taffy, becoming bigger, darker, thicker.
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"Now, then. It's just a cup of sugar," Old Mamaw dumped it in as she spoke.
"A cup'a flour!" He cried, holding it shakily above the bowl.
She nodded. "And 3/4 cup'a milk, that's right."
He added that, too, smiling a gaptoothed grin.
"Now, it gets #baked!"
"Yep!"
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