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passing. Dream Catcher values Pandora already; she has a way of writing beyond most women, she has a depth of emotion bursting to be set free on a winged chariot of the night. She must be special for him.
    Dream Catcher
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    Her spirit of the night roams free... reaching out, seeking what she may find from a far-off shore. Her spirit of the night is restless... carrying as it does a life force of emotive energies which need to be harnessed if they are to make their true mark. Within her they stir, bubbling up like a cauldron of pleasures and cravings, fantasies and dreams mixed with a healthy dose of excitement and intrigue... and something more reaching in from an as yet unexplored source, a cluster of magic moments formed carefully with vision and with experience and foresight... moulded in love.
    She looks down to see the person she has become, to bring out what she must be to Him. Others see her as strong, open, with an ability to share and to hold others’ pain. She hesitates now... being born with a disability from birth leaving one leg a little shorter and thinner than the other and therefore a weakness down her right side... feeling suddenly unsure, needing to change the shell containing all her dreams, her hopes, her hidden depths and emotions.
    Pandora
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    Even though she is caught in sub-fever her ability to write about it remains clear. This one has potential. This one means something. He knew now about her fears and her needs. She needs to be cherished for what she is. The world has treated her badly, men abused and used her, making her feel that her body somehow made her inadequate, and from and through all these ghastly human mistakes people made with her she developed a caring soul, blessed with courage and articulate enough to set them down to her soul friend. Her ability to share will enhance the journey I will lead her upon, no horizon is too far. We will set sail together and reach heights that ordinary people never even dream about.
    Even as we write, the unicorn could feel sensations beginning in the wings that lain forlorn on her back for many a year, indications that new energy was reaching into her special parts, that would soon part the wind and allow her to rise above the crowds that had mocked her down on the forest floor. It was as if they feared her, knowing she was different to them, that they set her aside and jeered, hollow awkward monstrosities, projecting their fears, their inadequacies on her. But soon as a couple she and Master Dream Catcher would sail forth on the skies, and joined by something deeper than just the flesh, cross the rainbow bridge and wander in new dimensions.
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    The final response leading to their prearranged meeting came as she was retiring to bed, coinciding with the end of her contract at work.
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    A unicorn waits on a dark night in a moonlit glade, scuffing the ground with its forefeet and snorting the chill in the air, its expectation high. The moon is full and mystery lies curled in the roots of the ancient forest. Tonight she might learn to fly with the Master fate called forth for her. The man of mystery and power, who will know how to drop the yoke of her bridle around her and raise her feet to climb into the other element through which she always knew she was destined to fly. A twig snaps a way off and she flicks her ears back to listen; to sense The One. Her ears then lie flat on her head. She is anxious, her heart beats faster... could this really be it? Another dimension beckons her and he will lead her to her full potential.
    Hence the journey begins. Take my hand and I will lead. White Lady of the Numberless Dreams... come to me.
    Dream Catcher
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    She was being led she knew not where. Nor did she care. Everything she felt made this right, and forged the path she would follow to become a part of the Destiny that waited for her.
    Dream Catcher in turn knew from her response that already she was someone he very much wanted to