the first was Luna. I kept picturing her as a flower child. One that liked to dance through fields of sweet grass when the moon was full, her long hair flowing out behind her.
The second was Crecropia. The name just sounded exotic to me. It evoked thoughts of spicy food and salsa dancing. Thoughts of a girl who wasn't afraid to shake her hips and wear feathers in her hair.
The last was Io, my favorite. For some reason with her I kept thinking of sunlight trapped in pools of cool, blue water and the soft, white bodies of doves. She's the kind of girl who is so graceful she could be a ballerina and so elegant she looks like she just stepped out of a black-and-white. You'd envy her but to know her is to love her.
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you are amazing. i honestly don't know what else to say.
Make me a collage!! You make the greatest ones of all time. I want one.
And your story telling imagination is so creative...i'm jealous.
did i say you were amazing? cause you are.
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