disasterbunny

Last night I dreamed that I worked on a farm, harvesting gold from the roots of carnivorous female plants. They were tall and beautiful, full of blues, purples and greens. I had to be very careful, because if you make them unhappy, they attack. One of them awoke and looked at me, I asked her if she needed more water and she told me "No," and went back to sleep. These plant women were the most beautiful I have ever seen. Gorgeous, tranquil, and deadly.