I went on another adventure today,

deep in the mountains, across several creeks, through three locked gates.

My uncle Jim lead us to this hidden gem of a hide-away.

I have dreamed of such a place,

by a stream

with a fire pit

and a porch.

An outhouse was never part of my dream, but this one is dreamy.

It even has art inside.

I do believe there was magic here. ( I mean in the area, not in the outhouse)

The person who built this and I should be friends.

We have dreams in common.

We may know some of the same fairies.

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