what if I made a journal

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storage for my lil dudes


tbh I just wanted to write some naming dreams without like. looking for them

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a treacherous orange spring bubbles from the muck

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all he saw was teeth

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white eyes glowed from amongst the hollyhock

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wow I don't remember what this was supposed to be at all;

he crawled out of the lake on shaking, new-formed legs

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"too bright!" she cried and curled her legs tighter around her face

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dappled light and shadow played across her pelt, curled up in the afternoon sun

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he peered pensively into the black night, watching. he knew they were out there. somewhere.

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first a foxbun stole his dinner, then a branch fell on his head, then he was pelted with acorns from a territorial squirrel, then he couldn't find any dry wood...

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the sun loomed high in the sky even though it was midnight

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the black crow stole from shadow to shadow, listening and watching

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water dripped from a frozen leaf. winter was over. it would soon be spring

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smoke trailed from a pile of ashes enclosed in a chrysanthemum

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roses bloomed from her eyes in stunning agony

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in the dream, hours, decades, centuries passed, and he watched it all