*watching the festivities with wide eyes*

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*holding a sign saying '♥ ?'*

*looks hopeful*

*unable to sleep, tossing and turning*

  *lightly splashing stream water with  her  toes*

She misses singing. She misses saying and not repeating. But she misses singing quite a lot, so much it almost hurts ( Read more... )

You Communicate With Your Body


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  *looking for  someone, hoping for help about the voice thing, you know, she's optimistic sometimes*

 She wanders in a loose dress of dark teal, hair always a pleasant mess, flowers always in her hair, legs and feet always bare. She hops a wall a little past her waist and balances herself gracefully, her arms stretched out as she walks along the stone. Company is always good.

*carefully braiding a chain of flowers*

 *appears terribly  sad  about nearly everything*

*running, running, running, collapsing in the grass*