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5 yrs ago
Current Wheremst
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5 yrs ago
What if *I* was the small creature all along?
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5 yrs ago
O . O staring
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7 yrs ago
V.1.26 (House of Caecilius Iucundus); 4091: Whoever loves, let him flourish. Let him perish who knows not love. Let him perish twice over whoever forbids love.
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"Well . . ." Tim thought for a minute, rubbing his chin. "Some balloons - in fact, most balloons - are filled with Helium. That's how they float."
The evening was nice and calm, as it always was. A cool breeze blew from Old Grandfather's Mountain, in the northeast. Jacquelyn sat on the edge of the fountain in the town square, sipping slowly at some of Billy's soup. This was one of the few times of day she just sits there and enjoys the mild southern weather. The bell in the church strikes six times, signifying the time of day.

Jacquelyn looked up and saw a young girl, with blonde curls, slowly bouncing down the street. She smiled, guessing she was also part of the caravan. Those wandering nomads always seemed to have huge families. The little girl looked friendly enough, so when the girl looked in her direction, Jacquelyn would wave in a friendly manner.
There's always mine XD
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"Oh, quiet you," Tim responded to the guy talking to him. He wasn't interested in some pseudo-Aesop trying to teach a moral lesson, especially after a random tree just smacked him across the face. It still hurts.
It's ok. I'll wait.
"It stings is all," Tim muttered, continuing to rub his lash. He wasn't too annoyed it. Perhaps, if it scars, he could dress up as a grizzled space marine for halloween or Comic-Con. He chuckled a bit at that. Boy, he was horrible at medicine too.
Like @arowne97 says, he has a red mark on his face, but isn't bleeding, so not that bad.
Jacquelyn saw the two people kissing, one of which was Betsy. It was a very effective distraction. She looked back at the hat, which earlier had been moderately filled with coins, but was now empty.

"So many people like to take our coins when we are not watching carefully," the other girl commented. Darn, she missed her chance. Not everyone in the caravan's so dull after all.

"How about I tell you one anyways. Ok, here goes. I shorten as I age, but stop with the wind. Take some time to think about it." Jacquelyn says, walking off to go browse the town market. "Here, when you're not busy anymore, we can talk over some of old Billy's soup. It's really good."
Tim fell to the ground, clutching his face. "Agh, anyone have basic medical training?" he called out to anyone who may have basic medical training. What could have possibly provoked a tree into backhanding him? He always recycled his paper and conserved his resources . . .
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