Jasmine walked trough the trees in the forest, breathing in the clear air. It felt amazing. She walked through her memories, as if each flower she passed was a moment of her past. Jasmine watched each evening as the Sun fell down to rest and the nocturnal stars came out to play with one another in a glowing frenzy, dotting the skies. Jasmine forgot how long she was walking, but it didnt matter. She loved this place, and didnt want to leave. As she walked, she created new flowers for herself to pass by ahead of her.but those flowers can wait. she's seen so many things, felt the textures of the earth beneath her. Jasmine needed a break. her legs were tired, and so was she. Jasmine lay down to rest under a beautiful tree. She slept, and created new memories, new flowers, in her dreams.
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Good luck everyone! I've seen many great forms, and anyone could tell that you have all put so much effort into your forms ^.^
well hey howdy-do neighbour. i'm a torri, but tbh you can call me whatever you want. forgive me for any grammar/ spelling mistakes, english is not my first language, and m ost of the time i'm too sleep deprived to function properly. i'm also too lazy to make a pr oper signature, woo. bye now -finger guns-