☾don't tell me the skies the limit, when there's footprints on the moon.☽
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ihasbowtie
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this sweetheart's name is Sparkler. Her eyes are bright and pretty, and I immediately thought of a sparkler you light on the Fourth of July. I used to love writing my name in the sky with the smoke eue.
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most little bean girls dream of being fairy princesses when they get older, right? Well, Sparkler dreamed of holding a star in her paws. She always admired the way they winked at her, beckoning for her to come to them. They are just so pretty! This led to her hope to one day go to outer space. She loves the sky more then anything.
History:
"When I was just a little bean, my mother would take me out to the forest behind our house on Summer nights. It is truly my favorite memory of my childhood. Even when I was just a baby, fresh out of the hospital, my mother insisted on taking me out to see the stars each night. She says I'd just look up at them for hours and fall asleep in her arms. Later, when I was old enough to walk, my mother couldn't find me. She looked all over the house and started to panic. But she heard a giggle from outside, and found me back at the small clearing in the forest, chasing a firefly under the stars. When I was older, still a young bean but old enough to learn about the sky, my mother would tell me stories about how people have gone to space and landed on the moon. That's what I dream of doing. Going up there and writing my name on the moon."
username;;
ihasbowtie
name;;
this sweetheart's name is Sparkler. Her eyes are bright and pretty, and I immediately thought of a sparkler you light on the Fourth of July. I used to love writing my name in the sky with the smoke eue.
quirk;;
most little bean girls dream of being fairy princesses when they get older, right? Well, Sparkler dreamed of holding a star in her paws. She always admired the way they winked at her, beckoning for her to come to them. They are just so pretty! This led to her hope to one day go to outer space. She loves the sky more then anything.
History:
"When I was just a little bean, my mother would take me out to the forest behind our house on Summer nights. It is truly my favorite memory of my childhood. Even when I was just a baby, fresh out of the hospital, my mother insisted on taking me out to see the stars each night. She says I'd just look up at them for hours and fall asleep in her arms. Later, when I was old enough to walk, my mother couldn't find me. She looked all over the house and started to panic. But she heard a giggle from outside, and found me back at the small clearing in the forest, chasing a firefly under the stars. When I was older, still a young bean but old enough to learn about the sky, my mother would tell me stories about how people have gone to space and landed on the moon. That's what I dream of doing. Going up there and writing my name on the moon."
