Dreams of angels
I dreamed I was in a store, waiting for a friend to pay for her order. Something caught my attention; it was a box containing a sort of gate that a little girl could put across her doorway to keep people from wandering in and out of her room. The box had a picture of the contents: a poster of Wonder Woman and an angel walking through a rocky, green, landscape on a dark, cloudy day. Wonder Woman was wearing her usual red, blue, and gold. The winged angel Angel was wearing white. (The angel may have been wearing the same style clothing as Wonder Woman and that Wonder Woman may have had wings, but I'm not sure.) Printed on the back of the box was the short rhyme that had allowed Wonder Woman to call her angel to her. Also on the back of the box, was a close up of Wonder Woman; she wore a sash with my name on it.
So I have an angel? Wonder if I can write a verse to call on her/him
One of my cats may have an angel, too. Or maybe, one of my cats snuck into my dreams, impersonating a very, very tall, very broad-shouldered angel. He showed me a can of Meow Mix and told me something about it, but I don't know whether he was telling me to serve more or less of it to the cats.
So I have an angel? Wonder if I can write a verse to call on her/him
One of my cats may have an angel, too. Or maybe, one of my cats snuck into my dreams, impersonating a very, very tall, very broad-shouldered angel. He showed me a can of Meow Mix and told me something about it, but I don't know whether he was telling me to serve more or less of it to the cats.