China Town on the Hill

The plane landed and I found my way to the train station and took the bullet train up to my mountain top and there. I stayed for the next 15 years. My fantasy coming to what I had always believed in dreamland and it was just to have a remote cabin on the hill in China and the cabin on the countryside with my animals and plants around me. My garden sustaining me and I played the flute. This would go on and on and I. Redecorated my house and I cook meals from the herbs in the garden and salad from the lettuce and the tomatoes and the onions in the squash and the birds and the rabbits came and played in my field. 1 day a little mouse told me he had found a little cave behind the house where there was a rock wall and he wanted to show me and I said oh, that's nice. And then a bunch of musicians were parading by up on top of the hill down to the other side. And the music melodiously filled the air. And I felt that peace in the dreamland untouched by civilization all I had ever dreamed of and wanted. Sometimes memories would come up of my boyfriend or my father or some people who had touched me appropriately and people who yelled and screamed at me. It's such a, but other than that. I had a nice time and wrote down my feelings. As a coping skill in my journal. Sometimes, I would visit the town to get supplies and goods for my month worth and I would see the strangers there and they would be happy in a community and they had a rhythm and a cycle enough. You know a pattern of living in, they just. And habits and habitual ways. And you know customs and rituals. And sometime I went to the temple and I took my shoes off and prayed sitting in the Lotus position and I went through a meditation session with them. And we ate rice cakes after and we took a walk through the woods. The path and the mountains were beautiful at the top of the hike. After we reached the top of the hill and we all looked out and took a deep breath and went down and our cloaks were. Colorful, clean after being washed in the river. My friends were mainly the animals and no one bothered me. Since they had a keen perception that I wanted to be left alone to myself and at night. The moon would shine and sometimes there were storms coming up from the precipitation and moisture from the ocean, which was not too far. Actually close by, nearby to the area. I was living in China. So news came from afar that someone in Tibet was going to visit, a representative and for the event they were readying. The Chinese castle for it's arrival and they all said. Well, we hope we can negotiate a good pact for this peace venturer. I agreed, being part of the community in the area of the. Board of trustees. So I attended this event and it was very interesting to listen to the Tibetan representative. Tell us and the Chinese Government of their concerns of the lack of independence the Tibetan people had under Chinese rule. And I don't know if this is in the past, or if this is keeping up with history. But I really don't know the state of events on the other side of the world. I am a US citizen and this is just a dream story I have but. I hope Tibet has found their independence.And I am rooting for them in their fight for it.

This story is repeating itself. All good.

The plane landed and I found my way to the train station and took the bullet train up to my mountain top and there. I stayed for the next 15 years. My fantasy coming to what I had always believed in dreamland and it was just to have a remote cabin on the hill in China and the cabin on the countryside with my animals and plants around me. My garden sustaining me and I played the flute. This would go on and on and I. Redecorated my house and I cook meals from the herbs in the garden and salad from the lettuce and the tomatoes and the onions and the squash and the birds and the rabbits came and played in my field. 1 day a little mouse told me he had found a little cave behind the house where there was a rock wall and he wanted to show me and I said oh, that's nice. And then a bunch of musicians were parading by up on top of the hill down to the other side. And the music melodiously filled the air. And I felt that peace in the dreamland untouched by civilization all I had ever dreamed of or wanted. Sometimes memories would come up of my boyfriend or my father or some people who had touched me appropriately and people who yelled and screamed at me. It's such a, but other than that. I had a nice time and wrote down my feelings. As a coping skill in my journal. Sometimes, I would visit the town to get supplies and goods for my month's worth and I would see the strangers there and they would be happy in a community and they had a rhythm and a cycle. You know a pattern of living in, they just. And habits and habitual ways. And you know customs and rituals. And sometime I went to the temple and I took my shoes off and prayed sitting in the Lotus position and I went through a meditation session with them. And we ate rice cakes after and we took a walk through the woods. The path and the mountains were beautiful at the top of the hike. After we reached the top of the hill and we all looked out and took a deep breath and went down and our cloaks were. Colorful clean after being washed in the river. My friends were mainly the animals and no one bothered me. Since they had a keen perception that I wanted to be left alone to myself and at night. The moon would shine and sometimes there were storms coming up from the precipitation and moisture from the ocean, which was not too far. Actually, close by nearby to the area. I was living in China. So news came from afar that someone in Tibet was going to visit, a representative. And for the event they were readying. The Chinese castle for it's arrival and they all said. Well, we hope we can negotiate a good pact for this peace venturer. I agreed, being part of the community in the area of the. Board of trustees so I attended this event and it was very interesting to listen to the Tibetan representative. Tell us and the Chinese Government of their concerns of the lack of independence the Tibetan people had under Chinese rule. And I don't know if this is in the past, or if it is keeping up with history. But I really don't know the state of events on the other side of the world. I am a US citizen and this is just a dream story I have but. I hope Tibet has found their independence. And I am rooting for them in their fight for it.