Lula Marrs


Cortex Journal- Public: I love this place! @ 08:50 pm

Current Mood: bouncy

Akira is so very nice, he’s kept me-baby in excellent shape... The Kara Emmy’s got a good eye for folk. I haven’t met everyone on ship yet, but was told that this evening will meet everyone. I haven’t seen puppy all day, but, flutterbug n’ me have been getting our room all fancied. We’s sharing one of the big ole passenger suites… it’s bigger than my room at home. It’s going to be shiny, I’ve missed birdy. I … I don’t want to remember what happened last time, but, I do. Ray remembers… poor Kara. Wasn’t her fault. Stupid purple bellies… I hates them. Ahhh… that’s it I guess. I’m going to miss Mama and Daddy, and everyone else. But, I’m needed. So many things melding together, all the secrets whispered in the dark. The stars will soon know, and, Emmy has forgotten how to listen or see. I… I think the mouse is here. I, just know. I wander if she’ll remember what we’s was told. Emmy is ignoring it, or, I don’t know. I tried asking her, and she just stared at me. Had a look in her eye… red as sunset skies.
 

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