And she couldn’t wear either of those names anymore than she could slip on the one she'd thrown away back at her too quiet, too pristine neighborhoo.... And yet, she's feeling nostalgic as fuck right now for that trashed name, though not the life it's attached to. But she's also blazed as fuck right now, unsure if her mind's just spiraling on daydreaming clouds of nonsense. The pungent tang of weed fills her lungs. She lets slide a lazy, quirky grin. The music burns in her, royal blue kicks. My Kieran.He sat away from the water, surrounded by it but without contact, his tail swaying softly in time with the little waves. I smiled to myself and stretched, palms turned up to meet the ceiling. I tied a short blue kilt-wrap around my hips and locked the door with a thought pattern on my way out. I made my way quickly through the house. It was a warm day, and the house was cool, much of the thick pile carpets replaced by stone flooring during the summer, but I was eager for Kieran, to. More

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