//Morningstar//<3
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The Phantom of the opera is there... Inside my mind
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Post by //Morningstar//<3 on Nov 19, 2007 11:04:21 GMT -5
Morningstar gently stood up from her den in the camp. She stretched. She had a very restless night, she couldn't sleep. She would go to one of her favorite spots to watch the crescent moon. The water gently flowed around her slim body as she swam out to the island. Finally she felt sand beneath her feet as she climbed out of the water on to the sand. Tiny droplets of water sprayed from her pelt as she shook it. Morningstar licked clean a couple of places, then continued her walk to the rock. She found her favorite rock, a big tall rock, a couple inches taller than her. She gave a leap and jumped on it, and sat down. She lifted her head gracefully towards the crescent moon. She looked at it for a very long time, then fell gracefully asleep.
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