Friday, 4 September 2009

Dream story part 3

Tis no good - I say upon waking up. I gets up and start walking along the muddy river bed.
I guess it would be 3-4 miles that I walked, as I turn a corner of this muddy bed I notice the mud a lot drier, so further along and its now dry cracked mud, so I walk across and reach the other side.

















A little way more and its wet, but I manage and come to dry sand.
walking up this as it slopes up a bank - w0w what a delight to see at the top, but a field full of poppies.


To be continued.
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9 comments:

yesbuts said...

Where was that poppy field, Mac?
Have you been to Afghanistan?

RuneE said...

Dried mud and poppies - are we on our way to Flanders and 1918?

Craver Vii said...

I barely blinked and suddenly found three installments of Imac's meanderings. Very cool. I hope you find your way home, but don't worry; we'll keep you company along the way.

George said...

I'm glad you made it to the other side, but where is that poppy field?

Jackie said...

You have been to some dreamy places.....wonderful!

Sunny said...

Lovely poppies.

Sunny :)

lynnwiles said...

I like the cracked earth and the poppy fields a lot.

Fernando Pagán said...

wow,such beautiful flowers and the colors are amazing!

Denise said...

Absolutely love your stories.