He soared after his mate, dream walking.

Van Gogh ~ Starlight Over the Rhone

Late night yowls, my sun-soaking, tail-waving Pussycats... definitely summery feeling today on the tame prairie, but there was a coolish wind so it wasn't hot, hot... definitely needing more rain now.
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Big Cat Alert: It turns out that beneath or in most, if not all, of the major cities in the US are secret and not so secret projects that use nuclear reactors, some of which are leaking dangerous levels of radiation... not to mention the superspeed tunnel system under these cities that stretches across the country... and further to mention there are also bio warfare labs in these same cities, which, oh, oops... the weaponized viruses, bacteria, and other nasties are getting loose. Please, if you can, get out of the major cities!!! ~ infowars.com/breaking-massive-nuclear-secret-uncovered-in-austin-texas ~
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On the good news front: Freedom is rising ferociously across our beloved nation, and the worldwide, as was stated in this week's forecast:

Weekly Angelic Forecast from Volcano

Straight from the Carnal Cherub himself...

Angelic Forecast ~ #197

AFTER THE BETRAYAL ~ Now the real info-revolution for freedom begins, and warriors from across the world rise up on the fiery strong wings of the phoenix.
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Authoress news and mews ~

He soared after his mate, dream walking.

From the Kougar’s Writing Den ~ her latest WIP ~

Her Midnight Stardust Cowboys

Six 'unedited' sentences written for Chapter Forty-Eight ~

She slept soundly enough, but was agitated at an intuitive level. Dontoya knew why. In her dream state Sherilyn observed Othalya's sorcery construct, then moved into the interior.

Startled, Dontoya rushed to his rooms. It felt as if a lead ball hit the pit of his stomach as he launched toward the first chair, seating himself. He soared after his mate, dream walking.
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Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~

Dear TP Lupa...
by Serena Shay

Dear TP Lupa,

I am in distress. My turd of a mate has left me and I don’t know what to do. After one hundred and fifteen years together, an obscene number of eggs left on the beach and letting the bastard win every race so as not to hurt his fragile ego, he left me for a stinking hare named Buns. I gave him the best years of my life and he gave me the boot. What do I do?
Signed,
Shattered in her Shell

“Scat!” Nick pushed away from the computer, grabbed the keyboard and threw it against the wall.
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Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

12:12 am... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 am... oh, yes, the corp-gov loves you... that's why you don't get a fuel-efficient car...

U.S. Government Blocks Sales of Fuel-efficient Cars

J.D. Heyes
Natural News
June 15, 2012

The development of affordable “green” cars and trucks – electric vehicles or hybrids designed to dramatically curb the nation’s reliance on fossil fuels – is supposed to be a primary goal for the Obama administration and a number of government and industry leaders. But what about diesel-burning vehicles that already get more than 70 miles a gallon?

Yes, you read that right. There are already vehicles on the road – nice vehicles, not bread boxes with weed-eater motors on wheels – that get better than 70 miles to a gallon of diesel fuel. Only, you can’t buy one here in the United States. More on that later.

Have you ever heard of a little German car company called Volkswagon (VW)? Well, what you probably didn’t know is that VW makes a car called the Passat Bluemotion 1.6 TDI, and – according to published specs and eyewitness accounts – the vehicle is capable of getting 72-78 miles per gallon under normal load and driving conditions. While the car’s engine lacks significant punch, says a review in Autocar magazine, it is certainly economical.

But you can’t get one in the U.S. You can, however, get one in Europe.

More at ~ infowars.com/u-s-government-blocks-sales-of-fuel-efficient-cars ~
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The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire.

~ Have a magickal month of June ~

~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~

And, May you live the dreams of your heart, not in interesting times...

Dream walking kisses from the Kougar...