Do you dream in colour? I once dreamed of a hare, I don’t know why, but it came to me in my darkest moment. From the shadows it looked grey, with petrified eyes that were black like the night, they glinted with silver; it did not pass over the moon. Have you heard this story about hares and their connection with the moon? In the past people used to believe they were magical creatures, who were possessed of a special knowledge, linked in some way, to the mysteries of life and death. Once long ago, in some distant life, I watched the harvest moon move past your home. There were no hares in the garden only bats and stars.
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