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hooray Journeys

lakes,
leaves,
rain,
waterfalls,
etc.

with some illustration of those things relevant to This

( ohnoes )

my room is pretty.

( i should have made that the lj-cut text, because i've not more to say. )

The blanket was cold, but the wind was warm. Silence stretched like a lazy hammock through the spicy air between the maples.

"so. who needs homework?"

"not I," said the half-checkerboarded circus. "In our land, such a thing has never been."

They sat awhile, listening as the blushing leaves giggled, and realized this was indeed the truth of the