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Re: One Wish ~ Chapter 3: Wandering
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: March 10, 2013, 10:32 am
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Aang's little house soon came into view.
It was quite litterally built around the trees, the growing,
living trees themselves supports for the house. As they landed
outside the front door, the other looked in astonishment at the
house, made of fallen branches, grass, mud and the living trees,
dry leaves as well as the tree leaves themselves making up the
roof. It was as if the house had always been there, a part of
nature and the trees. Aang zipped inside, used to his unique
home, and Zelda followed him in wonder.
(I don't know if I'm describing this very well. Can
you tell what it's supposed 2 be?)
(Also, don't forget, Lauren!! Sherlock and John
are watching Duck, Padme and Edmund ;) )
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Re: One Wish ~ Chapter 3: Wandering
DIR By: katzrox
Date: March 10, 2013, 2:04 pm
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(Yes, I think I understand the description. And I know, I just
don't know what to do with them...I was hoping Becca would have
Ed do something...)
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Re: One Wish ~ Chapter 3: Wandering
DIR By: LarkspurLilMoon
Date: March 17, 2013, 4:39 pm
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Aang zipped into his house, Zelda following
more slowly and Tink floating overhead. He let out a sigh of
relief. "Just right," he said, looking at the bread doe in his
kitchen. "Now! Time to heat the oven!" He then took a piece of
wood next to his clay fire place, and lit the coal in his oven,
a metal rack sitting above, waiting for its food.
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