messengers misstree first time i saw it happen was the birds, five days of five ravens laughing at me, playing with me, trying so hard to say something. finally figured out what: "five." then it was dragons, showing up everywhere, stepping in front of me and staring silently, right around hallween time. on the night of, i mentioned my puzzlement and one of the nights kin told me their answer. and now, it's cats. in my dreams, specifically. i not being outside much, i understand it's hard to send messengers into fabric stores. but three nights in a row, i remember a small handful of mismatched detail and feeling, and one thing repeats each night: a cat, not mine though one was given to me, has been talking to me. i don't remember if i understood. why can't they send something that speaks tree. 060219 what's it to you? who go blather from