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Forwarded from House Of Luthien: Wonder Lie Beyond.
On Sundays, I Luthien's Keonho accompany my father to town I ride in a special horse-drawn carriage and sit in the front. I sit next to the coachman who is working. I Zachruelle's Keonho drive the horse so it goes smoothly. Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak tik tak tik tak tik tak
Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak, the sound of horse hooves. Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak tik tak tik tak Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak, the sound of horse hooves. I have five balloons Various colors Green, yellow, and gray Pink and blue The green balloon burst, bang!My heart is in turmoil I only have four balloons left I hold them tightly
Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak, the sound of horse hooves. Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak tik tak tik tak Tuk tik tak tik tuk tik tak, the sound of horse hooves. I have five balloons Various colors Green, yellow, and gray Pink and blue The green balloon burst, bang!My heart is in turmoil I only have four balloons left I hold them tightly
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Forwarded from Casa De Diaz "Legacy In The Dark"
On Christmas Eve 🎄, the house lights glowed warmly against the cold night as soft snow began to fall. Diaz’s James arrived at Zachruelle’s Minju’s home, and laughter soon filled every corner while we decorated the Christmas tree together.
After the tree stood beautifully, we moved to the kitchen to make ginger cookies—a Christmas must. With busy hands, playful moments, and the sweet scent of cinnamon in the air, the night felt even warmer. As the snow continued outside, we gathered to watch Home Alone, a film that has become our yearly tradition.
That night wasn’t about perfect gifts, but about togetherness—snow beyond the walls, warm cookies on the table, and a glowing Christmas tree in the corner, turning a simple evening into a beautiful memory. Merry Christmas, everyone. ♥️
After the tree stood beautifully, we moved to the kitchen to make ginger cookies—a Christmas must. With busy hands, playful moments, and the sweet scent of cinnamon in the air, the night felt even warmer. As the snow continued outside, we gathered to watch Home Alone, a film that has become our yearly tradition.
That night wasn’t about perfect gifts, but about togetherness—snow beyond the walls, warm cookies on the table, and a glowing Christmas tree in the corner, turning a simple evening into a beautiful memory. Merry Christmas, everyone. ♥️
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