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WinterColeKnight
I want to become Poet Laureate

Age 39, Male

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Vashon Is. High

Vashon, WA

Joined on 5/12/25

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Posted by WinterColeKnight - 3 hours ago


"i told you i was sorry." said pixcy jay

"i'm not mad about that, i'm mad that you can never take it back." said snap dragon

"i can't go back. i can't do it right" said pixcy

"that's right." said snap dragon

"but i'm here now?" said pixcy jay

"no." snap dragon looked around at the emptyness that betrayed her location. swirling colors that could not be touch led her in different directions but she could never gain ground. for some reason pixcy jay's voice was coming to her from out of the mist. at first she had started towards the sound of her husbands voice; but then it started around her from different directions and now she didn't know where to go; only kept up the conversation as the voice offered a small amount of support.

"no end." she said

"to my mistakes?" asked pixcy jay

snap dragon didn't respond right away "why do you always think it's over."

pixcy jay came out of the mist, his turquoise wings tucked behind him shyly as he looked at the ground "why couldn't i have been the one who couldn't take no for an answer?"

it was just another ploy of the mist, the colors creating images that weren't real and to pursue them would be folly. none the less snap dragon was a fool for it, and took a step forward.


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