the thread from my sweater led back into the forest. I don’t know how it got there, because I had not entered the forest, only in my dreams, but the dreams seem to be calling me back from my dream life from my ‘real’ life. Which is real? Should I follow the thread?
Pull the thread and the fabric puckers, little stitches toddling like a baby, little steps, little steps, big fall, and then back up again
the thread from my sweater led back into the forest. I don’t know how it got there, because I had not entered the forest, only in my dreams, but the dreams seem to be calling me back from my dream life from my ‘real’ life. Which is real? Should I follow the thread?