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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 11, 2016 12:06:09 GMT -5
Hopeheart lifted up her head and danced. She felt as free, no paths to walk, not choices to make. Just her and the wind.
She was dancing for joy, for no more reason then because she was alive. Her life had been full of ups and downs, hard times and good times. But through it all Hopeheart had known that whoever pushed her down, whatever made her sad, she could overcome it all.
Who knew where her life would go for here, but Hopeheart couldn't wait to find out. Why should she worry? Why worry when you could dance? She could be joyful that she was alive, that her differences made her perfect.
Hopeheart smiled up at the birds in the sky as she spun in a dizzying circle over the moorland grass. The sky was as blue as a robin’s egg, but a storm would have let Hopeheart dance even more. When you could dance in rain or shine, be joyful in good and hard times, then she would never be broken.
The grass moved like water as Hopeheart jumped and pranced, leaping to try and touch the clouds. She laughed as grasshoppers leaped ahead of her.
In the distance she heard someone calling her, a clanmate, and Hopeheart spun to look at them, smiling.
"I'm coming!" she called.
Spinning around one more time, she followed her clanmate home.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 11, 2016 12:07:07 GMT -5
One of my more pointless stories, written simply because I, myself was happy.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Nov 22, 2016 10:42:13 GMT -5
Still pointless, but I still love it.
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