she faded into a flower that would bloom for one bright eve. 𝙤𝙣𝙚 could not take from the forest what was never meant to leave. // willow maid, erutan ( 2010 )
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as mortals say "good night", alea says "may the sunrise treat you well" — her daily way to bid temporary farewell to her fellow statues. it's her go-to phrase every morning especially today's.
today is friday after all.
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it's that time of the day again. alea rushed changing back to her museum garments and had her feet step quickly. the doll-like statue was running late to her gallery post as usual — at this point, she's probably never not.
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ৎ 💫 。˚꒱𓂃KEYBOARDIST, 𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑬𝑨 ݁ ◜ There she saw a certain statue; their editor was smiling at her with the banner he promised her a while ago. The lass responded with a frown to playfully annoy the guy in the crowd.
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