July 21, 2005

At My Window

There's a firefly at my window. I think it might be broken. The light is blinking rather rapidly. I wonder why it came to my window. Perhaps it wants to come in and keep me company. Or maybe it's a fairy in disguise. Yes, her name is... Firefly, and she's going to grant me a wish. Should I let her in? No, I think not. I wouldn't have her trapped in this house. I don't think she would like it once inside.

Go find another girl, O! fairy maiden.

"I wanted to be a princess, but fate made me the odd girl out."

scullerymaid at 5:31 p.m.

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