LJ Idol week 22- The Straw That Stirs The Drink

Apr 09, 2012 18:40


She was born with a puff of orange hair and wild eyes. I knew she would be someone magical, someone who forged her own path through life. “Poppy. Her name is Poppy” I said to the nurses as they cleaned her off.

Her cries were deep-rooted; they came from the depths of her, and they came often. I was able, always, to soothe her, to meet each need as ( Read more... )

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pixiebelle April 9 2012, 23:05:31 UTC
Oh the ironic thing is my story includes a redheaded girl named Poppy... We could have been partners almost. How funny!

Though just to make sure I don't resemble your story, I might change the girl's name... I just found that hilarious.

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myrna_bird April 9 2012, 23:51:49 UTC
What a wonderful story. I have known some of those 'free spirits" in life and they certainly march to a different drummer. What a lovely gesture with the plane tickets. You made it sound perfectly real and true. :)

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misscrankypants April 10 2012, 00:27:38 UTC
I got teary too.

And you smell delicious!

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tigrkittn April 10 2012, 05:12:44 UTC
Allergies. I'm totally blaming allergies! *sniffle*

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basric April 10 2012, 05:47:12 UTC
You didn't need a partner, that was beautiful.

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