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@whalekeeper Idk how the sun works, but here’s what I started writing yesterday

Mel

The sun was starting to set, but Mel didn’t want the day to be over yet. She had slept a while in the sunshine by the pond, and she still felt plenty rested. The shadows stretched across the grassy clearing, reaching for the two girls.

Mel still watched the sky.…[Read more]

@whalekeeper I think they’re just in different time zones tbh….lol

@whalekeeper IDK, she probably comes to just check up on us lol

@whalekeeper didn’t she leave and is only able to pop in once or twice a year?

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🤣🤣🤣 100%

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Gabriel Mai

Gabriel looked up. He felt tired, tempted to lie down on the spot and go to sleep. He looked over to where the water surface barely glistened in the fog.

“I saw you struggling earlier with something in the water, and even with the raft, I don’t trust crossing in the fog at night.” He stood, wobbly…[Read more]

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Mel

“Cool,” Mel said, still in a low whisper. “I wanna ride one.”

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Mel

Mel nodded slowly. She reached for her tea and gulped down the rest of it. It was sweet, but still not warm. She was getting full, so, copying what she had seen earlier, she began wrapping up her favorite treats into napkins and putting them in her pockets.

A large shadow passed over the tree stump table and across the…[Read more]

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Can you imagine if he has a daughter? Lol, she’d be so spoiled just because he wouldn’t be able to resist her. I have considered giving him an adopted daughter in his story…I kinda want to do it now just for the chaos lol.

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I know, I’m late. Apology pic from Pinterest:

Gabriel Mai

Gabriel softly smiled under his…[Read more]

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Yeah I think I’m going to stick with her being 7

Melissa

Mel studied Lucy from behind her folded arms, feeling both happy that her friend understood, and frustrated that no one else did. She took a deep breath and inspected one of her dirty hands. “Maybe… maybe we’re the kids who can turn into animals. It’s not bad if we can’t…[Read more]

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Mel

“Sometimes…” she said, suddenly feeling defensive. “But I don’t want to.  Sometimes people don’t listen and I forget how to say things anyway! I promise I’m not mean. I won’t bite you. You’re my friend.” She hugged her knees a little bit tighter.

@rae @loopylin @whalekeeper was I the last one who wrote an rp in my group or no?

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Melissa

Mel’s eyes got wider with each word Lucy said. She was honestly a bit jealous. “Wow. Only thing that tried eating me was the ground.” She glanced down as if it might try again, and pulled her feet up onto her mushroom, hugging her knees. “I doubt you taste very good. People I’ve bitten before were all salty and gross.”

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Mel

“Thanks!” There was still dirt and food stuck in it, and large snarls from falling into the thorns. She grinned from ear to ear, delighted by the compliment.

She tried some tea from her cup, and realized it was lukewarm and not very tasty. She added a few scoops of sugar and stirred. “What kinda cool things have you found while…[Read more]

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Mel

“Melissa Ann Thomson. I’m almost nine.”

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YES!!!! Sppoooooonnnnsss!

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Mel

“Yeah. They’re good.” Mel pushed the tray towards her. She wrinkled her nose at the remaining cucumber sandwich and pushed that back towards her too. She pointed across the table. “Can you pass some of that orange jelly?”

“It’s marmalade.”

“Who?”

Lucy passed the jar over. Mel spread some of the stuff on a cracker and tried i…[Read more]

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Melissa

Mel grinned and waved her hand in a welcoming gesture. “Then come sit down!” She retrieved a mostly clean cup and saucer from the ground and poured some tea for herself and her friend. Then she loaded her plate up with lemon bars and different kinds of crackers and cheese. Lucy joined her. Between bites, Mel began to tal…[Read more]

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Mel the Fearless

“Hehe, milk doesn’t have livers.”

Mel sat down in the middle of the wreckage and set to picking pastry out of her hair. There was a large bruise forming on her chin, but she was smiling. She eyed the bit of food that hadn’t already been smashed or thrown on the floor. “Are you hungry?”

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Hehe. I wondered. XD but then I used to think it really weird, so…

Glad our tastes are accepted. 🙂‍↕️

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(Considering I’ve tried pickled kelp–do not recommend–and eaten deep fried gator {which is quite delicious}, I never called myself normal. Lol.)

What’s some strange foods y’all eat up there?