Home.

May 04, 2006 15:02

I found the door home.

I found mother, she was waiting for me at the door. Mother...was waiting for me.

She laughed and hugged me and gave me a kiss. I forgot how good mom smelled. Like her favorite flowers, lilacs.

I have to tell Mister Creed and everybody goodbye.

I'm going to miss father, but I have to go home.

I get to go home.

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mutemusician May 7 2006, 14:35:24 UTC
Jericho stuck a note shaped like a butterfly to her forehead.

'Don't worry, I have a place to keep the Unicorn.'

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