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Post by Gypsyrose Fairy on Jan 14, 2016 15:08:38 GMT -5
Honey was in the mood for sweets that day. He had saved up enough money to buy some sweets. He walked into the store and it seemed to be a wonderland of sweets. Lollipops, gumdrops, sugar canes, and all other sorts of candies. It was so wonderful and all looked so tasty.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Jan 15, 2016 20:23:07 GMT -5
Zephyr whistled happily to himself as he strolled through the village square. It was such a good day and Zephyr was sure that it was about to get better. Then again, everyday was a good day to the energetic blond and the bright sunny weather only boosted his mood even more. Nothing, not even his nightmare last night could dampen his mood right now. To Zephyr, everything in life was going great!
Smiling brightly, he continued on his walk until he passed by the candy store. Immediately, the young boy slowed down and stared in awe at this Heaven on Earth, a feeling that is surely shared among all young children. Carefully, as if afraid of disturbing this wondrous place of awe, Zephyr opened the door and stepped inside. "Wow." It was all he could say.
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Post by Gypsyrose Fairy on Jan 28, 2016 22:11:28 GMT -5
Honey continued to look around the candy with his lion in his hands. He was really really happy. He accidently bumped into another boy. "Uh. Hi sorry."
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Feb 3, 2016 5:41:18 GMT -5
Zephyr was immediately snapped out of his reverie when another boy, about his age bumped into him. "Oh! Uh, no worries. I should have been paying attention. This place is pretty amazing isn't it?! It has all the candy you could possibly want! I like chocolate and licorice the best. What's your favorite candy? My name's Zephyr, what's yours? Is that your lion? He's cool, I like him. I once had a fox who was my best friend, I haven't seen him in awhile. His name was Crevan. Does your lion have name?" Zephyr never seemed to take a breath as he spoke. Each statement and question was rapidly fired off, one after another. Each thought was filled with so much enthusiasm and happiness that it was almost overwhelming.
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