Tammi
Cloud Rider
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- Jan 13, 2002
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(Closed - open by invitation only but please read and enjoy)
OOC: This thread is about taking a ride on Tammi’s cloud. It is a look at the inside of the cloud and about the magic that is within in it. It holds whatever fantasy’s or dreams the riders wish for, as long as they are invited to take the ride or request one and allowed to go for one.
IC: In front of us we just see a white cloud, not unlike any other except that it is low enough to walk right into. I look at you and smile, taking your hand and walk into the cloud. Those that have seen us walking into it are surprised at how suddenly the cloud has disappeared and can no longer be seen by them.
Still holding your hand I lead you a short distance, letting you know that whatever you wish to see or where ever you wish to go depends upon the magic of your own imagination. That alone is what steers the cloud. Now in front of us is what I see at the present time and share with you.
This is the where I am when I am resting and just thinking or dreaming or fantasizing.
You can see whatever you want, have whatever you want just by thinking it. Such as you see now, somewhere for you to set your things on.
A walnut oak wardrobe appears and when opened has a place to hang clothes, drawers for any shoes, other clothes, or any other items.
Would you like something to drink? I laugh softly as we each find a glass of champagne in our hands.
You just have to imagine and it will appear. I look at you and then giggle for a brief second as you stand there dressed, and then naked and then dressed again.
Sorry, CG, I couldn’t resist.
OOC: This thread is about taking a ride on Tammi’s cloud. It is a look at the inside of the cloud and about the magic that is within in it. It holds whatever fantasy’s or dreams the riders wish for, as long as they are invited to take the ride or request one and allowed to go for one.
IC: In front of us we just see a white cloud, not unlike any other except that it is low enough to walk right into. I look at you and smile, taking your hand and walk into the cloud. Those that have seen us walking into it are surprised at how suddenly the cloud has disappeared and can no longer be seen by them.
Still holding your hand I lead you a short distance, letting you know that whatever you wish to see or where ever you wish to go depends upon the magic of your own imagination. That alone is what steers the cloud. Now in front of us is what I see at the present time and share with you.
This is the where I am when I am resting and just thinking or dreaming or fantasizing.
You can see whatever you want, have whatever you want just by thinking it. Such as you see now, somewhere for you to set your things on.
A walnut oak wardrobe appears and when opened has a place to hang clothes, drawers for any shoes, other clothes, or any other items.
Would you like something to drink? I laugh softly as we each find a glass of champagne in our hands.
You just have to imagine and it will appear. I look at you and then giggle for a brief second as you stand there dressed, and then naked and then dressed again.
Sorry, CG, I couldn’t resist.
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