Down a long street of ordered houses each one a duplicate of the next, a young girl with radiant rainbow hair ponders on her door step bouncing up and down on her tip toes anxiously "Okay" she takes a deep breath of air, polluted by the toxic fumes from the freshly painted door.
"keep calm, eyes aren't red?" She pulls out her half cracked phone screen shakily *password failed* "DAMNIT PHONE WORK!" *password accepted* she opens her camera to check her face "okay okay, I got this! just place my hand on the door and...open"
A cluster on conversations emerge at once overloading her with information
"Hi mum" she tried to yell over the swarm of siblings "hi Zeke can you take your brother oh and do dinner tonight I'm busy" with a much smaller child now placed in her arms in not a minuet of her being through the door she was already bombarded with chores over her school work. Zeke glanced towards the baby boy now twiddling the vibrant colours falling from her face, she muttered under her breath as he was too young to understand or reply "well wouldn't it be a shame if I were to be busy for once"
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Starlight
FantasyLife is precious but it can be dark, not all dark, never all dark. One little girl had too much dark in proportion to her time, i tried to fix it but I have too much light and now she joins me here. a mindless child; forgotten her life, forgotten me...
