The Nomad Chronicles

I am doing mutual healing in a strange Healing Glen... The Healing Glen of The Angels!

I am with Raven, MoSh, Asuka, Basara, Tigress, mowglycdb. We are sitting a circle with our eyes closed. Music and healing energy of different colors flows out of us and mixes.

We are each a different colored crystal being. We open our third eyes, and smile at each other.

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A woman is reading her boyfriend's DJ:

CN? CN? Who is this CN woman he keeps writing about? Oh. Carol Nakagawa. That's me.

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I am with Solomon Vandy from Blood Diamond.

We are giving skulls of boys to families, the remains of their sons that were kidnapped and brainwashed to be child soldiers. We don't really know which skull belongs to which family. Solomon tells them anyway, "This is your son's skull." Every family cries, and walks away with the skull to bury it.

We begin to run out of skulls. Some of the ones left are fake plastic ones. I notice one is a 3D plastic puzzle, actually a few are like that. A toy! I feel appalled.

Solomon hands out the fake plastic skulls.

The families know the skulls are fake, and they know they have no way of knowing which skull belongs to who, but they take them anyway, just wanting to bury something so they can mourn the death of their sons.

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