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Apr. 11th, 2014 12:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
toyboat[At midnight, a little girl wakes up and yawns. For reasons she doesn't quite understand, she needs to draw. Right now.
She slips from her bed and pads softly to her crayons, opening the journal and beginning to make spiral after spiral, changing colors as she goes.]
[The spirals continue to fill the pages, end to end, and Jenny calmly hums in the background, even as her crayons bear down harder and harder, until they start to crumble against the paper and leave smudges behind.]
She slips from her bed and pads softly to her crayons, opening the journal and beginning to make spiral after spiral, changing colors as she goes.]
[The spirals continue to fill the pages, end to end, and Jenny calmly hums in the background, even as her crayons bear down harder and harder, until they start to crumble against the paper and leave smudges behind.]