"Dream Weaver" by Kate Sky High Frana

To take a silver thread, light and wavering, like a tendril of smoke, and weave it into a dream is an art of creatures long forgotten save in the heart and the imagination.   Each thread, thought, emotion, and image is spun about in a dance resembling air--wild, spontaneous, and without limits.  The quivering stream is twisted and knotted until a tapestry arises in the subconscious and creates a world where anything can happen and adventure awaits.  Fall into quicksilver and discover that world. . .

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Sheesh, drawing with dying metallic markers is like walking on gravel with no shoes:  painful, but necessary if you want to get to the other side!  That's the reason some areas look a little blotchy and not fully colored.  That, and the colors were downright fickle.  Also, gel pens that refuse to draw, despite the massive amount of ink still inside, are evil as well.  This is fact.