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Greetings, gentle listeners

Are you ready to take a brief respite from goblins and fairies?

I know I sure am.

So let's relax and unwind together by reading a few of the dreams you've all submitted.

Our first dream comes to us from Wren. I once dreamt that me and my childhood best friend, who I haven't spoken to in about 15 years,

were wandering around an old, abandoned Victorian-style walled garden.

There are these amazing Victorian glass houses that were decaying

and falling down. The glass overcome by climbing plants. As we wandered around the garden,

we stopped to look at each raised flower bed. Each one had a brick surrounding, but the bed itself

was swallowed up by sprawling weeds and brambles.

We began to notice that inside the abandoned glasshouses were animal bones and dead monkeys,

as if they had been kept in there, like it was some kind of zoo. There were beautiful raw iron

aviaries, too, but there were no birds,

just more climbing brambles and weeds. Towards the end of the dream, we stopped by one of the

glass houses and stuck our arm in and pulled raspberries off of a raspberry plant that had been

growing wild in there.

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