Lake Lewisia #48

She woke with a start, abruptly certain that something had changed in the dark of her room. At the foot of the bed, a pale figure hovered, unmoving, unspeaking, the light of the moon shining through it. She stretched a hand out in invitation to the ghost, reassured at last that her lover had not moved on as she feared.

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LL#48

Messages from the Garden

New plantings today! Black sesame is in egg crate now to sprout. Two types of potato--Yukon Gold and German Butterball. The two new American elderberry bushes, which are currently just barren sticks with surprisingly extensive roots. And the weird sunflower shrub thing--Maximillian, likewise twiggish.