Down low by the little stream Stick-key-leg foot stuck in the sticky mud
Click stick tick tack trickle found the teeny glass house shelter
and kicked bricks at it

Found a dead changeling there staring into The Other Place forever…

It makes this sound until the end of time…

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This sound was heard to emanated from the strange creature’s breast…

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We were flying on some kind of platform vehicle, it had no walls, no roof it was just a plank, I was hiding under a blanket, we were going really, really, really high and there were all kinds of really tall futuristic buildings. I was frightened of the height. Then we were in one of the apartment blocks of one of the buildings. There was a cat that seemed a bit old and needy, it kept meowing for attention. I put it in the sink and it seemed to be happier.

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The supermarket was being attacked by some kind of wind devil creatures, they were like little tornado’s and they were holding people in the supermarket, and destroying everything like tornado’s.  Dalby and I managed to escape through a wall that had a hole in it, we ran through the car park yelling “run, run get away from here now!”. We climbed and jumped over cars to get away.

We hid in a derelict building opposite, The Sleeper and The Mule were still trapped inside the supermarket so we hid out in one of the rooms of the building to see what was happening in the supermarket. It was an old bedroom, there were big old warehouse style windows with many panels, they had been covered over with black bin bag material, so that the enemy couldn’t see where we were hiding. I sat on the bed and looked through one of the window panes where the bin bag was peeling off. Someone told me to make sure there was no gaps in the bin bags, or the enemy would see the light on, I pressed the tape back onto the window to re-stick the bin bag.

I saw the cat again, this time it wasn’t as friendly and got angry and scratched me.

Trot Ear has a cat like build, and trotters. it has a dark semi circle shape on its forehead that looks like it’s wearing a cap. The colour of its fur/skin is a varying gradient of light grey to black, depending on its environment, it is very sensitive to the emotions of the collective conscience, and reacts to it by changing the shade of its skin/fur and contemplating the thoughts of others. It doesn’t feel compassion or sorrow, it is merely fascinated by the feelings of other things, particularly sorrow, probably because it can’t feel this. It can often be found standing in the middle of a clearing staring into nothingness as it contemplates life, death and the universe. It looks like a black silhouette when it is does this, black is the colour it turns when it is at it’s most thoughtful.In the past it has been mistaken for The Grim – the black dog that represents death, because it is sometimes drawn to death and sadness and is about the size of a large dog. It is not helpful, so don’t bother asking it anything, if you want a straight answer. In fact it’s pretty useless at many things and doesn’t even have intestines.

What is it’s name and where does it live?

http://ajourneyroundmyskull.blogspot.com/2010/07/arcimboldo-riding-composite-camel.html

Tentaclebeak is a teleslime generator.
His long green cattlepiller body has different sized exorchids blooming down the sides.
Glowing green pulsating blobs of teleslime ooze from the flower-like blossoms.
Small colourful beetles scurry over him, collecting the teleslime in little beads between their mandiblehands.
Long and constant processions of the beetles extend from his body in single file, backwards and forwards- taking teleslime to the teleportals.
Rootlike, fractal, they appear almost as part of Tentaclebeak, extending into the woods all around him.

Stories have been told for years about changelings ossifying when they die.
So, how does that work? What is really happening?
Well, those humans who are capable can initially become changelings by performing ritualised animal acts.
When they are fully developed changelings, they can manifest different parts of different animals at the same time, like a kind of ‘cut-up’ mutation. This is called a “Burrough’s” state, and cannot usually be maintained for very long.
Once changelings become accomplished enough, they can leave their bodies behind entirely, and, as they do, they leave behind a wooden or stone form.
Other changelings can still communicate with the disembodied changeling through this stone or dead-wood form.

Zgillz is a mutant proto-amphibian being.
He has lungs and gills like a lungfish and is constantly gulping for air, especially when he tries to speak.

Because he is unused to moving about on land, he needs a walking stick to support his weight.

His skin is grey and smooth.

On hot and dry days, he needs to keep moist when he is out of water or he’ll dry up and die.

He has undergone extensive training by Sufis and Taoist Mystics in all manner of guided meditation techniques and astral projection. He is able to view the future remotely.