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Jan 22, 2005 09:21

The sky is much greyer in this story. Years ago, before Miranda ever took to the bottle, she was an aspiring musician. Her chords were always in perfect key, and people from all around would come to hear the girl with hair in half moons sing. They would sing along and succumb into her rhythms with manic dance. One day Jessica grew lost within this ( Read more... )

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travelsick January 22 2005, 15:28:34 UTC
From the stars to backalleys.

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lsdjesus January 22 2005, 18:07:19 UTC
oh how ive missed you so molly

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a little favor for a little girl who fell in love with one of your old stories... honbear684_luba January 22 2005, 18:12:21 UTC
Hey MOlly, I remember you wrote this story about a blue town. It went something like, "they painted the grass blue, their houses blue, their cows blue, and they named their town "happy happy"." Well, I really liked that story, but it's gone now. :( I loved the irony and the wit and the meaning and it was one of the few stories that I connected with since it was random to a certain extent. I was wondering if you could repost it please. :)

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Re: a little favor for a little girl who fell in love with one of your old stories... nickerdoodlebug February 23 2005, 23:25:39 UTC
It's still there...i just re-read it before skimming the comments. You may just have to mess around with settings or something (make sure it's showing all posts and not just the last couple or something). Also, I didn't notice whether or not it was locked but make sure you have her as a "friend" to make sure you're getting to read it all. Good luck :)

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wannapeesahme January 22 2005, 18:25:39 UTC
my life has been so utterly dull without you

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stay_true January 22 2005, 18:46:22 UTC
nice to have you back :)

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