80's Delights: The Rushforth.
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An old gate, an old cottage beside a tree; They won't allow me be in a wild wood or a wild creek. Beneath the oldtime skies. I would be relieved of my sorrow by the old love and hope.

To worn-out cords; @Rushforths & @RushforthBot / @TheRushforthBot.
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The house is bickering in the early morning and everyone is restless. Mom is busy preparing a congratulatory cake in the kitchen, Dad is putting on his best suit, and the children are preparing themselves for certain festivity.

         "Today we celebrate the once-in-a-million jubilee of our neighbors, namely @Socerities, @ValkyriePiece, @retroovies, @KasteelOfDuisterg, @Enhypeen, @VonityS, @RogueLorth, @HouseOfVermillion, @Skateriez, and @TorchOfPrimeaux. Let's celebrate their special day heartily!" Mom shouted her heart out, decorated with such huge and bright smile on her face. Rushforth's children dropping steps lingered through the hall of their simplified home, towards the houses of their neighbors who are celebrating their special day heartily. They dozed of with such bright and wide smile on their faces, undyingly joyful. Happy celebration for you, dear neighbor!

Quartered but complete,
The Rushforth.
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feeling like a doll from a sleepy dream, half real, half imagination โ€” The blue dress and ribbon that I wore were so charming and matched perfectly, I took this photo in front of the mirror and while checking today's outfit, it looked even more beautiful ๐Ÿฉต
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Just found this throwback in my gallery. Me, Rusforth's James and my bro, Rusforth's Woochan at our fave bandโ€™s gig. Miss those easy days, we donโ€™t hang out much lately.
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Now! Its just meโ€“ Rushforth's Jaemin, the sound of footsteps, and the hum of the evening breeze. After a long week of hustle, nothing feels better than a quiet walk under the streetlights. The city slows down, the air feels softer, and peace finally finds its way in.

To dearestโ€“ fellow Rushforth and neighbors, howโ€™s everyone spending their blessed Friday evening? Listening music or sleeping perhaps? ๐Ÿค”
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Good Evening, Neighbors! Still on preparing my outfit and how do I look? Since it's Saturday night, how about a little night ride adventure? I feel like the cityโ€™s lights are calling for one, anybody willingly to share a joy together? Letโ€™s just roll out and enjoy the night breeze. โ„๏ธ
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I love you rusdie
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Forwarded from Hurlstone! ๐Ÿถ
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๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ
๐˜Š๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜—๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด.
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค\
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คPumpstone Boo!

(To: @TheRushforth, my Wayne.)
Lanterns dotted the firmament, illuminating the dim landscape. Mages abducted wild creatures and abandoned them with nocturnal beasts in deserted cottages. Swarms of wanderers ransacked the latarans where the sacrifices were hidden, accusing each one of them of being the villainous fiend who had wiped out the entire populace of sacred creatures in this realm. The mage chuckled behind the rotting banyan tree. Uttering โ€œ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ขโ€Œ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ,โ€ the mage dissolved all the wanderers and sacrifices into a mystical elixir within the cauldron.

Spooky salutations, Rushforth's Han Yujin. ๐ŸŽƒ
๐Ÿ’˜5โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ4๐Ÿ†4โค2๐Ÿณ2
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