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fandomtownies2016-08-26 12:34 pm
endsthegame) wrote in fandomtownies2016-08-26 12:34 pm
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Around Fandom, Early Friday Morning
A soft whistling noise pierced the sky early in the morning.
Fandom was homesick. And whatever danger it had faced in Maryland, it had to be long gone. And - if it was honest - it missed Ingvar and the Isle of IKEA.
So it vanished off the shore of Sauropolis, leaving a wafting scent of roses behind-- and then it reappeared in its old spot, causeway sliding out to land back onto a familiar road. It, too, smelled strangely of roses, and the smell would permeate the island's streets for the day before gently dispersing at night.
[[ establishy. ]]
Fandom was homesick. And whatever danger it had faced in Maryland, it had to be long gone. And - if it was honest - it missed Ingvar and the Isle of IKEA.
So it vanished off the shore of Sauropolis, leaving a wafting scent of roses behind-- and then it reappeared in its old spot, causeway sliding out to land back onto a familiar road. It, too, smelled strangely of roses, and the smell would permeate the island's streets for the day before gently dispersing at night.
[[ establishy. ]]