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I dreamed that I blundered into a magic secret society on the order of Harry Potter's world because I happened to be watching the sky when some ridiculously large and beautiful owls went by, and one of them stopped and stayed with me.
Only it turned out that it was a baby and smaller than I thought (dream shift, I guess). I had to teach it to fly and then to carry me. There were others trying to do the same, but I got my owl flying and grown enough to carry me and follow my orders all at once. Then I was flying around with my great silver owl, which I named Howl for a variety of punnish reasons. Great fun.
There was someone I needed to go help, and Caitlin was there. I don't remember more.
Only it turned out that it was a baby and smaller than I thought (dream shift, I guess). I had to teach it to fly and then to carry me. There were others trying to do the same, but I got my owl flying and grown enough to carry me and follow my orders all at once. Then I was flying around with my great silver owl, which I named Howl for a variety of punnish reasons. Great fun.
There was someone I needed to go help, and Caitlin was there. I don't remember more.