Fly, Angel, Fly."Mr. Bunny? Do you think I could fly?" "I think you could do anything you wanted to, Emmy." "You really think so? "Of course I do."Fly, Angel, Fly.
The girl smiles timidly, a small blush lighting her pale cheeks.
"You're too kind to me, Mr. Bunny."
The rabbit she holds turns his bright pink head and hops down from her arms, spinning in a circle on only one, rounded paw.
"Emmy, life's like a circus!"
He pulls from his back a purple top hat and cane, pointing the little plastic stick to the girl crouched in the corner.
"You have to play! Take risks, go on adventures! Have some fun, p
Pink BunnyThere once lived a pink bunny,Pink Bunny
fur soft like cloud,
short and dripping with rain,
in a forest where screams were violent and loud.
He hopped through grass,
he climbed great heights,
crawled through valleys,
and prairies alike.
But he met to his doom the most beautiful cat;
big and wicked,
eyes wide and black.
He fell immediately
into love he stayed,
caged and controlled,
his heart timid and frayed.
a Love-Hate relationshipIn the depths of her mind, she knew what was coming. It was foretold, in a way, in a certain place, with a certain sense of acceptance. What's done is done and she knows she can't turn back. Two of them gone now, how many will it take? To finally gain acceptance. She has this, and she knows. But with a friend become lover and now a beloved brother? No. He's been there, and she loves this. She's so happy to have this. But when the sister is gone, the family is no longer complete. Once, Twice, Possibly again? She feels the depression, it breaks her into thirds.a Love-Hate relationship
Holiday Festivities...
Love
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rawr~
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.l、 ~ヽ
.じしf_,)ノ
Mreow?
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(ﾟ､ ｡ ７
.l、 ~ヽ
.じしf_,)ノ
Mreow?
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(ﾟ､ ｡ ７
.l、 ~ヽ
.じしf_,)ノ
Mreow?
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Come Home with me. <3
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.／l、
(ﾟ､ ｡ ７
.l、 ~ヽ
.じしf_,)ノ
Mreow?
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Come Home with me. <3
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