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Thank you so much! That's the best gift I've gotten today thank you thank you
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For: Sawhi_Rox
October 28, 2013
Sawhi_Rox The Meaning Of Art Neverheart was feeling glum. Her sadness all started earlier that day, when Neverheart was painting a picture in Sunflower Gully. She was painting a picture of a Fresh Lavender dress, which is the finest shade of purple. Neverheart was smiling and enjoying herself, until her friend, Victoria, a Water fairy came up. "Neverheart, what are you doing?" Victoria asked. "I'm drawing a dress!" Neverheart held up her picture. "Cool! You better not waste those paint colors that you have!" Victoria warned Neverheart. "I heard that they ran out of dyes at Daisy's!" "WHAT?" Neverheart shrieked. "How? Oh no! And I'm almost out of paint! Gosh, what am I going to do?" But alas, Victoria had already fled, for she knew Neverheart wouldn't exactly treat the bearer of bad news like royalty. Neverheart had used up the last bit of paint, and was now ruthlessly scouring the Hollow for any alternative to paint. She had a few candidates that she would use as a last resort, but Neverheart refused to use anything but a substance that had EVERY color! Not just one or two! Neverheart finally ended up sprawled out on a tree branch in Neverfruit Grove. She had circled the entire Hollow clockwise and ended up exhausted. "It's hopeless!" Neverheart muttered to herself. She rolled around on the tree branch for a while and then accidentally rolled into something squishy. "EWWW!" Neverheart jerked her head up and stared at her perfect brown hair, now ruined by the squishy thing, which was now discovered to be sticky, too. "It's going to leave a stain on my hair!" Neverheart cried. "I don't know how that's possible, but if anything was to stain hair, this would be it!" Then it hit her. "Hang on!" Neverheart stared at the squishy thing. "It's red! Maybe there are more in different colors!" Neverheart looked down at where the squishy thing had come from and saw berries. The squish was a berry! Neverheart saw that the berries came in every color! Cheering, she gathered them in her Pugh and flew back to Sunflower Gully to continue to paint. Happy Birthday, Sawhi_Rox! |
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