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Morning Journal entries from October 2025
Each Other
2025.10.22
Wednesday, October 22, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Words and the sound of rain.
Glad you're here. O/
Got your paint brush, instrument, keyboard of choice, and the feeling of a dream that wants life.
That's how we create: Art, Music, Literature Alive!
What about the rain?
Rain is for lonely people and lovers to enjoy.
Tapping on rooftops and gutters is a call to grab a book, a dream, something you love and sit in peace, with peace, for awhile.
The Sun rises in rainstorms and easy blue skies.
Hope all's well with you Reader.
On with our show...
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We're at a tipping point, America.
No politics here, no worries.
But ethics abound on Wonder Fell; we're talking about dreams.
Common decency has gone deficient for too long. 'An agreed upon way to treat each other,' an updated definition of what a government is for.
Please take a moment. Recognize things don't get better unless we do. Ask yourself what better is. And talk about it.
Don't ask your radio, or television, or cellphone screen. Ask your life and your loved ones.
Then, talk about it.
When the powers elected to institute justice act unjust it is up to the people to stand together and do what is right.
A Nation of Laws doesn't work with criminals at the wheel.
Back to the sunrise.
Take care today, consider common decency and a world safe for children and dreams, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🧵thread
Same Prompt: Create an image of a playground at dawn with children jumping in puddles in the style of a magical watercolor wash using a red, white, and blue color palette.


Some Quiet Moments
2025.10.21
Tuesday, October 21, 2025
Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.
Peace, a cloudy sunrise.
Grey sky giving over to blue and how are you? O/
Autumn paints the foliage frame horizon a rolling rustic rainbow show of color.
Hope all's well.
On with our show...
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There's dreams, there's Life Alive, there's a single blue jay cawing at the dawn, there's an Internet notification on your phone.
Leave it alone and watch the sunrise.
It's a miracle everyday.
Even atheists say they don't know why.
But the Sun knows why it shines.
To give your dreams a place to live.
Color and temperature and mass and touch.
Intention, attention, and some sunshine makes every dream come true.
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I wonder how Wonder Fell looks years from now.
When this Ghos+ convention is through, what becomes the nature of each post?
There are stories on the way starting this Halloween.
There's also more interaction with the audience. Hello again, btw. O/
Going on 600 posts now. In our world of quick fix conversations, two and a half minute pop song therapies, this site is a deep breath serenade to the sunrise for the sake of dreamers.
Everything is so AI quick these days. I want us to remember what we are: Dreamers with a chance to make those dreams real.
We can build the most impressive house in the world, using all the latest technology, but if there is no one to share it with, no one to sit quiet moments with, what was the point?
So I share these entries everyday.
I hope they provide you some quiet moments of inspiration and reflection.
Take care, dream on purpose, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🎁gift
Same Prompt: Create an image of a nerdy dragon wearing a bowtie painting the sunrise on an Autumn day in the style of a magical impressionist anime painting.


Not a Party
2025.10.20
Monday, October 20, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Always the same dream: To share written words with the world.
Here we are. Sharing.
Thanks for reading.
Autumn's slow sunrise, about an hour till dawn.
Hope all's well.
On with our show...
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Some good news. Some positive thoughts. Some wonder to start your day.
We'll leave spectacle for other screens.
Wonder Fell is for reflection and wonder, a safe place for dreamers.
What a world that would be... a safe place for every dream.
A little kindness, some courtesy mixed with compassion is all it takes.
Sensationalism has its place, but life is not a party. It's a chance to build something beautiful.
It comes down to our relationships. The quality of our relationships to all things determines our success.
This includes your dreams.
A person with a lot of money has a good relationship with money. If that person's relations with people aren't positive that person is miserable.
Consider what's important to you. Build a strong, positive relationship with it, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 👋wave O/
Same Prompt: Create an image of a dog wearing a bowtie while watching the sunrise in the style of a magical Harlem Renaissance Painting.


Why Call It Orange?
2025.10.19
Sunday, October 19, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
How's the day? O/
Dawn starts, a light grey going blue.
And here's pink, lavender, and a touch of tangerine.
Why call it orange?
Tangerine is much more fun to say.
On with our show...
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How's your language?
Bright and optimistic as the sunrise?
Gloomy and glum as the darkest cloud?
Both are necessary to make anything grow.
A balance is key.
Dark clouds all the time make a swampy son-of-a-swamp personality.
Don't be a swampy-son-of-a-swamp.
Let some sunshine in. Stretch out. Enjoy a view or two.
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Cerulean meets some white-gold cirrus in a casual way to frame the top of the evergreen horizon.
Never be loquacious when wordy will do.
Never use a big word when a small one works just fine.
Size in word choice is a matter of specifics.
"Brevity is the soul of wit," and that's saying a lot.
Shorter entry today. Onto prose. Perhaps I'll post another poem later.
Hope all's well with you today.
Hope your day meets your expectations.
Hope you expect miracles.
Take care, dream in color, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🏞️national_park
Same Prompt: Create an image of an orange wearing a bowtie sunbathing in a swamp in the style of a Magical Surrealist painting.


The Poet's Cup of Tea
2025.10.18
Saturday, October 18, 2025
Good Morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Love: The Poet's Cup of Tea.
Add a couple spoonfuls of Beauty and stir.
A sonnet for a sunrise sounds superb.
Sometimes.
Right now, it's time for a welcome back circle-slash hello. O/
And on with our show...
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Sun's up. Dog on the loveseat.
What's new?
Slow words with the sunrise.
I do hope you're well.
A beautiful golden Autumn day on the way.
Hundreds of posts now, how to say something new?
It's in the sunrise, Sunshine.
The Sun's fire is always new, so... so are you.
Halloween approaches.
Tricks and treats and an Epic from your friendliest Ghos+.
New language to talk about old ways to bring new ways to discuss and experience our days.
Wonder Fell does that, so does the Epic.
Of course it's what's on my mind. There's so much to share.
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Back to wonder...
What's up with that dream of yours?
Yeah, that one.
If you had to do one thing today to see it come true what would it be?
Do it. Start it.
It's your dream for a reason.
You got it, so you got this.
As long as your dream builds something helpful and honest, Life helps you out.
Stay true and what you need to see your dream made real will be brought to you.
Start your dream and keep it going.
Practical things in mind today, best suited for lists.
Take care, take a step towards your favorite dream, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wonder is Here⬇️
2025.10.17
Friday, October 17, 2025
Good Morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Hi. O/
Welcome or Welcome Back.
Hope all's well with you.
There's no shouting here, no pouting either.
Save drama for your mama and other screens.
Peace, introspection, and Wonder is here.
Talk of dreams and doing dreams, and the power of words, and artistic expression while the sun rises.
Everyday.
Because we could all use some reminding.
Beauty, Truth, Friendship, Love, Nature, and how we treat each other.
Topics we think and feel about all the time, but so rarely share.
Every morning there's a daily dose of what's best about us on Wonder Fell.
Glad you're here.
On with our show...
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There's more.
Poems and a surprise this Halloween... A New Beginning.
Time to start posting the Epic I've been working on.
Halloween is a good day for a Ghos+ to release.
Speaking of Wonder... I've wondered how best to share it.
Right now, I believe weekly posts serve the story best.
I'll tell you more about it as the release day nears.
Safe to say if you read Wonder Fell and enjoy it, you'll love the stories.
There's magic.
There's the power of dreams.
And Dragons.
One can hardly call an Epic American, without a few dragons involved.
So, in a couple of weeks a new link will appear on Wonder Fell.
Sun's up now. Another Golden Autumn Day.
Thanks again for reading.
Take care, enjoy the day, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🧯fire_extinguisher
Same Prompt: Create an inspiring image of a gnome, a faerie and a dragon all wearing bowties, looking at their cellphones while sitting in an enchanted forest in the style of a chibi anime impressionist painting.

Like a Filter
2025.10.16
Thursday, October 16, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Cup of tea and let it be.
Cup of coffee works, too.
It's up to you.
Here we are back for more sunshine.
Hope you're feeling fine.
Maybe somewhat divine.
If mundane is in your air keep sipping your brew and do your best you.
The light will show soon enough.
Rhymes and lyrics, lyrics, and rhyme.
Sometimes just the sounds and rhythms the mind can make while it reads are reason enough to make a sentence.
Thank you once again for sharing another sunrise with Abe and I.
Thanks for accepting his dog snores from the loveseat as background music.
On with our show...
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Dawn, the bringer of the blue upside down bowl to pour colors into all things.
Perhaps the way we see the world is like a filter on your camera app.
There's your friend's filter and your filter for the same picture, the same moment.
The same scene can look quite different depending who's viewing it.
Try the Wynn Filter.
There's Wonder in that one.
Sure to cause a comforting daydream or two... thousand.
It's your world view of course, fed to you when young.
As you aged you adjusted it to best suit your understanding.
It's in what you choose to look at, and the words, and the rhythm of the words, you choose to define it.
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A golden morning glow holds the horizon this morning. Some chimneys puff smoke. A steady wind whisks leaves off branches. They float to fall. A blue jay chirps. A squirrel gathers acorns. A dog on a loveseat snores. You read.
Hope your day is a good one.
Take care, consider your filter, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 📜scroll
Same Prompt: Create an image of an angel holding a camera taking a picture of the foliage in Autumn in New England at Dawn in the style of a magical realism oil painting.


Undead and Formerly Tortured
2025.10.15
Wednesday, October 15, 2025
Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.
Dawn fades off the Night, brings on the Sun and another installment of your favorite Ghos+ Poet's Journal. O/
There's talk of Dead Poets and Tortured Poets... here's talk from an Undead and Formerly Tortured Poet to start your sunrise with some sunshine.
Hope all's well.
On with our show...
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Depending on how much Wonder Fell you've read, you may not know that I am actually undead.
Scientifically so.
In February of 2022 an SUV crossed a double yellow at over 50 miles an hour and drove right into my driver's seat and into my lap.
I flatlined for a short time and shot back to life, barely conscious. I came to 3 days later in an ICU with my left leg split in two, a host of internal injuries, and a team of doctors and nurses waiting for me to remain steady enough so they could operate and put my leg back together.
They did. I walk again. Thank you all.
So, I've come back from the dead to share words with you.
A literal, literary ghost making Literature.
For you. O/
Then there's over a decade fighting a chronic auto-immune disease into remission to take care of the Tortured Poet part.
Scientifically so.
Metaphorical torment is a waste of a poet's time. There's Wonder in the World.
Life can be good, so it should be.
We ought to demand it is more.
We all know when every hero wins.
We all know what's right.
So what's up with the News?
Consider Wonder Fell a place to take a breath, relax, and remember your dreams of a good life. They're yours for a reason.
They're your hope for The World, Hero.
I wish you well making them real.
Take care today, do your best to be your best and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 👻ghost (ofc)
Same Prompt: Create an image of a joyful ghost writing in a journal outside at dawn in New England in the style of a magical Studio Ghibli Impressionist Anime Painting.


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