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Mar. 6th, 2024

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WHO: Sheep
WHERE: The Pasture
WHEN: Day 63, evening

[as the sun sets, one might briefly spot Blossom waddling around, muttering to herself:]

People are werewolves and keep going into the mist and now there are MORE WEEDS I need a break--!!

[what is she talking about? Well, no time to ask as she STABS HERSELF, letting the blood seep into a lone star shaped flower. Before anyone can investigate, the flowers glows, and then takes off like a rocket, shooting off into the sky, aaaand knocking Blossom away as it does so. You might hear a distant waaaaah!! as she's blasted off.

Anyway, that flower! It eventually explodes into the sky like a firework, disappearing. The surrounding stars in the night sky begin to twinkle far more brightly, and both moon' glow so warmly that you wouldn't even need a light to navigate the pasture or meadow this night.

More importantly though, if you stare up into the sky, the stars seem to be moving--dancing. And not randomly. They form very distinct constellations of people or places, playing out a brief scene (no more than a few minutes ) of a happy moment related to anyone looking up at the sky.

Maybe you'll see something familiar. Or you'll see something you might need to explain to others. Or you ain't got time for this shit and got other stuff on the agenda.]