The beginning of Breezy's Own Awakening .

Alone with her thoughts on her Swing In The Cottage Garden

Breezy opened her mind to a bit of healthy day dreams .

She smiled as the sunset lights danced around her .

(( These lights were a bit more then fireflies )) 

Tomorrow she would again be up early to find out more .. 

But she knew she really would have to guard herself . 

Tap into her own inner soul for this place .. 

Breezy was taking a stroll while reading her Great Aunt's Journal

when Sully the Raven swooped down and settled on a stone wall in front of her .

She Closed the book and smiled .

"Why Hello Mr Sully and how are you today?"

The bird gave a cheerful caw and seemed to want to show her something .

So she followed . 

 WELL what do we have here .. Why its a Gypsy Camp !!!! 

 Breezy quietly moved closer ..  what beautiful bright colored Wagons they each Hand !!!
No one was around but she did .. smile  pick up some very useful hindsight and information .
She would be returning to this spot and soon . 

 Soon She found herself in a tall field of Golden wheat ..
Part of her wanted to rest in the fields . But no no .. 

Once again Breezy turned to nature to guide her .

Like the sun would come up each morning .

Nature was something she could be and feel as One with . 

Gasp ..The Yellow Rose , in the vase ... was it glowing 

 She leaned down to admire the bright glowing Yellow Rose .. a get a closer look .

It directed her to go inside .. go inside now .. Breezy . 

 She went directly to The Breakfront .

she noted the clocks .. the books   Ah  the box .. 

 In a Moment's time a  Golden Mirror  appeared in hand .

 Ah Another book ..

These Books were guides of sort through out the  Village of Goatswood .

Each one had its very own  story to share ..

Breeze took note to the  compass for it seemed to be going  mad ..  

Then poof it was gone ..

With it appeared a music box of sorts .

 Breezy felt the figure speak to her . 

She was sending her back to cottage .

She told her something was waiting for her there .

On Her Mantle .

How Breathtaking she was .. Yet how Sad .. 

The music box closed and in its Splendor vanished just as it had appeared .

She looked at the clock and decided to return to her  Garden Cottage .