A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I often find myself lost: in thought; in a physical space; in nightmares; in my mind; in a book or story. Being lost can be pleasant or frightening. Reassuring or jarring.
This week, weave a tale with the threads of lost. The prospects are as vast as the inner or outer landscape you might wander.
Please link back to this post (ping back) and tag: Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie; Tale Weaver; lost. And, unless he, too, looses his way, Mr. Linky awaits your click.
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