Sun Mote Copse we are biding our time, for these myths to unwind
we are biding our time, for these myths to unwind
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Weejay was so enthralled by her mother's rippling form that she didn't really realize Elfie's tutu was the best damn thing ever; she was disappointed he couldn't see it -- how could he not see it? She shook her head and insisted: "no, look!" Yet no matter how much she pointed and insisted he look, it seemed he was not destined to see Wildfire there.

Frustrated, Weejay bounded over to Wildifre and no sooner had she gotten close did her mother's form burst in a wild display of sharp light and stardust: Weejay gasped in shock with a loud cry as pylons of bright light shot from her mother's frame .. and then disappeared in a wisp of pale smoke. "W-what?" She grimaced, her face a mixture of confusion and dread; had she caused her mother to explode?! "Where are we?" Weejay suddenly chirped, having no idea that Elfie had literally just asked something very similar (she had been too distracted by her mother 'sploding, sorry.)
so hold nice and close the ones who get to your soul,
so that when it is cold, you wont feel so alone
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RE: we are biding our time, for these myths to unwind - by Weejay - June 17, 2019, 08:55 PM