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[rivetingly]

They put the rain in boxes and labeled them blue. The sun in little glass balls with yellow.

It's changing. The sky is shattering. Crackle pop, crackle pop. Shooting holes through the top. Burn me up, burn it up, make it stop.

Comments

[lostwings_kir]

It is raining where you are, cutie? It's hailing here! Glad I ain't flyin' around in this stuff! (Can't believe I'm sayin' that.)

[rivetingly]

Soon it won't be. Take care little birdie~

[lostwings_kir]

Uhh, you take care too? Don't you go gettin' sick out in this crazy weather!

Why does it sound like you're goin' somewhere?

[rivetingly]

Picture of health!

[lostwings_kir]

An' I'm so very glad to hear it!

[rivetingly]

Hot, cold. Glasses break.

[lostwings_kir]

Glasses like you drink from?

you're cute but a little hard to follow sometimes...

[rivetingly]

Like glasses keeping you from the outside, inside.

[lostwings_kir]

Like a... window?

Hey, you changed your entry.

Are you sure you're okay?

[rivetingly]

Yes, looking at the many souls.

No, Simon wasn't done.

[lostwings_kir]

You're not okay? Where are you, anyway? Someone should be around to look after you, sweetie.

[rivetingly]

Jayne is coming, with a gun!

[lostwings_kir]

O.O Gun?! Who the hell is Jayne?

[rivetingly]

Jayne is a girl, girl's name. He got toes in the sand but not anymore.

[lostwings_kir]

... You've got me worried now, sweetie. Where are you?

[rivetingly]

Paradise!