Lost Creek Hollow I am flummoxed! That's a word I learned for this party, and I am it!
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Her tiny kiss managed to bowl the boy over, and he flailed in the dirt for a few moments. Ibis was amused by his inability to control his limbs—and wondered idly if her own clumsiness had started in much the same manner. Would he grow out of it? Maybe he'd grow up to become a big, beefy warrior-type. Maybe he'd be cursed with akwardness and a lack of grace, as Ibis felt she had been. He struggled back to his feet with as much fluidity as a child could grasp, and beamed a smile at her that felt more like a spotlight.

It was a beautiful smile.

Was name? The babe urged, which Ibis intuited as being a question—since he didn't follow up with his own name, she had to assume he was asking for her's. What good manners! My name is Ibis. What's your name?
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RE: I am flummoxed! That's a word I learned for this party, and I am it! - by Ibis (Ghost) - May 21, 2019, 03:38 PM