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 Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 8:17 pm
 This Greenhouse is Home to Dawn and Fluffballofdoom.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:23 pm
 -reserved 1/6-
-Table of Contents-
Rules
About Dawn
About Fluffer
Friends and Family
Reserved
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:26 pm
-reserved 2/6-
-Rules-
Do not post without Dawn's or Fluffy's permission.
Follow all Gaia and Garden of Vartan rules.
Keep it PG-13 please. There are younger people here.
Maybe more if needed....
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:46 pm
The Fluffer is totally insane.
And if anyone bothers to read this center part, they'll realize that the Fluffer
isn't truly insane. She's just a bit out there with her odd habits and her out
of the ordinary ways. In truth, we all love her just like she is....
Right? Totally.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 7:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 1:06 pm
Dawn was fluttering around the greenhouse, her wings creating a gently breeze behind her. She passed by the tall trees decorating around the edges and through the flowers lining the aisles. She went up to a rose bush, cupping one of the blooming flowers in her hands. She leaned down and inhaled deeply, letting the scent overwhelm her. Her eyes closed and her wings fluttered a little more quickly. Soon she exhaled slowly, a gentle smile on her face.
She crossed her legs in a sitting position as she hovered over the roses. She moved to the next bush, doing the same as before. Each bush was a different kind of rose and each one had a scent unique unto itself. As Dawn went along, she began humming. She let self linger in the air, her gentle voice filling the greenhouse as it bounced off the walls. She was serenading the roses, lifting their spirits and hoping perhaps a maida would come out of one of them. She ruly wanted one to care for and take under her wing. Not like that lonesome Sally or that shy Ava. She wanted one of her own.
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