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Skyblue Pink With Striped Polka Dots 11
Name:
starphotographs
Story: Universe B
Supplies and Styles: Graffiti (Summer Carnival, Duck Gallery: http://s1241.photobucket.com/user/rainbowficmods/media/Dead%20Time%202015/tumblr_nlzq5hMtB81qhttpto3_540.jpg.html ), Miniature
Characters: Milo
Colors: Skyblue Pink With Striped Polka Dots 11 ("Today is your day! Your mountain is waiting. So. . . get on your way.")
Word Count: 68
Rating: G
Warnings: Choose not to warn.
Summary: Milo is on top of the world.
Note: Literally banged this out on my tablet. WITNESS ME! XD
The train screeches to a halt, and just beyond my window, I see endless white ice. Dry ice, too cold to steam. Hardened to cracking.
The dingy always-morning sky. The faltering midnight sun.
Hundreds of gleaming launchpads, stretching into the cold sky.
One of them is waiting for us.
One of them will send me off, hurtling straight to where I know I belong.
Hello Hyperborea.
Goodbye home.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Story: Universe B
Supplies and Styles: Graffiti (Summer Carnival, Duck Gallery: http://s1241.photobucket.com/user/rainbowficmods/media/Dead%20Time%202015/tumblr_nlzq5hMtB81qhttpto3_540.jpg.html ), Miniature
Characters: Milo
Colors: Skyblue Pink With Striped Polka Dots 11 ("Today is your day! Your mountain is waiting. So. . . get on your way.")
Word Count: 68
Rating: G
Warnings: Choose not to warn.
Summary: Milo is on top of the world.
Note: Literally banged this out on my tablet. WITNESS ME! XD
The train screeches to a halt, and just beyond my window, I see endless white ice. Dry ice, too cold to steam. Hardened to cracking.
The dingy always-morning sky. The faltering midnight sun.
Hundreds of gleaming launchpads, stretching into the cold sky.
One of them is waiting for us.
One of them will send me off, hurtling straight to where I know I belong.
Hello Hyperborea.
Goodbye home.
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Milo, I will always root for you.
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