All you need is Pixie Dust …

Anthony Douglas Williams said, “When I look into the eyes of an animal I do not see an animal. I see a living being. I see a friend. I feel a soul.”


I’ve had many dogs in my life and each had its own personality, its own soul shining through their soft eyes.


Sooner or later they all pass over the rainbow bridge to play in the sunshine awaiting our crossover, leaving us here with soul-scorching tears and broken hearts. I believe as they cross, they pass on a little special something of themselves, to the next soul-friend waiting in the wings.


When I lost my Oortjies, I felt lost. He was my best friend, the only one I could tell things to without being judged, the warm body next to me during a difficult divorce.  The only thing I had left after too many years of wasted time.  So when he passed over in my arms, I swore never to have another again, never to feel that pain again. Never.


Then I saw her. The ‘ugliest’, most gorgeous puppy.  A cross between a Pug and a Cocker Spaniel – Jip I know.  A fluff ball with curly hair just like me, her front teeth sticking out way too far. I lost my heart again and Pixie Dust came home with me. She is my shadow. She follows me around, waits for me at the window to come home.  Then she runs onto the bed and I have to give her kisses all over her neck and her tummy.  I look into that softest of eyes.  And I see them all smiling back at me.  Peppy. Wollie. Patches. Benji. Ore. They are all there in that little soul of love.  I can feel them. I can see them.


After a rough day outside in the real world, with tiredness in my bones, we share a hundred kisses and it all just flows away into nothing, into calmness and love. Into an everything is going to be fine feeling.  I look into her soft eyes and feel the love.


Maybe that is what we, as humans need to do. Really look into the eyes of our fellow searchers on this earth.  See their souls. Feel the love. Don’t judge, don’t ask questions, just share the love. Just share a hundred soul kisses.


Everything will be fine.

One earth, Two worlds, One hope


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“The world is full of magic. You just have to believe in it.”

“You must know the steps to my dance, if you don’t, you can not enter my realm!”

The beautiful and haunted Balleyboley Forest, where ancient druids dance to the magick, to enter forgotten realms, where extinct beings thrive beyond human knowledge.  Find out more at

BELIEVE !!!!!!!

Believe – in magic, in beauty. In the small things you don’t see, in the seemingly insignificant kindness, you show. In the goodness left on this earth and the serenity, you may find in silence.

Believe – in the fairy kisses of the morning dew, in the star dust of the evening sky. In the love on their sleeves, in the virtuousness of their deeds.


Beautiful Skogar Waterfall – Could it be the entrance to the Otherworld, to the realm of the fae ?

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PURCHASE BOOK #1 – Arach – Within Lie Dragons by M.G. Schoombee

PURCHASE BOOK #2 – Arach: Whispering Souls by M.G. Schoombee

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Dance with Faeries

Are we, as the human race programmed into our beliefs?

I’m not talking about religions which in it self is a dangerous topic to discuss. I’m talking about our perceptions of the world around us. Little girls are told from a very early age how to look and what to do to be a beautiful princess. They believe they are.

Let’s go much further, much deeper. Let’s take vampires for example. The first appearance of vampires in literature was in 18th-century poetry. The first novel to appear was Polidori’s — The Vampyre in 1819. The vampires of those days were extreme horrors. Evil creatures lurking at night attacking and sucking out the lifeblood of innocent victims.

Now in the present day, we have sparkly vampires who want to take brainless girls to bed, (how does that happen in an undead creature, anyway). Now, most young girls would like to date a vampire. What happened to the vampire’s image. They were taken from evil monsters to possible dates. The human perceptions of them were changed. From horror to acceptance. Now the media is flooded with gorgeous sexy vampires. Acceptable even if they do shine.

Slowly more otherworldly creatures are being outed in Hollywood and printed media. Werewolves are not scary creatures howling at the moon. No, they are sensitive, with broken hearts longing to be loved. Who would not accept that? More and more mythical creatures are stepping up. Faeries, trolls, and dwarfs, are headlining the movie scene.

Humans are being programmed to accept creatures of the night. When they do step out of the cupboard of fantasy, under the veils of darkness, we will invite them into our homes. We were told that they can love and have feelings and are only misunderstood. It was our fault that they had to hide for centuries, anyway. When that day comes and they walk among us, it will not be chaos and a hunting of the undesirables. No. We have been programmed to accept them, to let them share our lives in peace and understanding.

I for one believed in the otherworld’s existence long before the twilights and true bloods. I for one can’t wait. Date a vampire. No, maybe a sexy Scottish werewolf, in a kilt of course.

But to dance with faeries, listen to dwarf tales, ride on unicorns and …..Oh, the possibilities are so amazingly endless.

You will definitely find me flying over the rainbow on my fiery red dragon. 


“The prophecies all say that vampires will cause the end of the world. They are so wrong. It is greed. Greed will end the world of humans.” –


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