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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 7:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 5:35 pm
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The sun hung low in the air, slowly dipping down to kiss the mountains afar. Brilliant, warm colors streaked the sky to create a picture perfect sun set. There was not a cloud in the sky. The view was quite simply spectacular. Princess Bubblegum, however, watched this with little interest. Arms resting on her balcony's railing and feet planted lightly on the ground, Bonnie was quite simply bored.
The temperature was not too hot nor too cold. There was little wind, certainly not enough to even disturb her long bubblegum hair. There was not a problem in the Candy Kingdom. No Ice King, not monsters, nothing. What a wonderful night. It would be nice if she could enjoy it.
She sighed audibly and made her way back inside. Her dress was getting uncomfortable as she had been wearing it all day. She decided to change into her pajamas a bit early and retire early as well. It wasn't like her to relieve herself of her duties so early but she had no desire to continue working. Besides, the night was way too calm. She didn't know what she would be doing tomorrow but she had a very strong feeling it would be something tiring. Something big.
She informed Peppermint Butler of her plans, allowing him time to hobble out of sight before she went about changing. She slipped out of her dress and into her favorite t-shirt. It was black with a snake running between two marshmallow heads on stakes. Marcelline had given it to her. That made it special.
It wasn't like Marcelline had given her much.
She returned to her balcony. The shirt was long enough to not wear pants and with the night air as nice as it was perfect attire. She resumed her position leaning on the railing and left herself to her thoughts. She hoped for a visit, as she did every night, from a certain sharp-toothed friend of hers. It was likely, as it was every night, that this woman would not appear.
Still, she waited, and as the sun dropped lower and lower in the sky knots began to form in her stomach. It was this nervousness she felt every night. Every time the ink-black cover of night fell over her kingdom she would feel this way. She didn't want to, but that couldn't be helped. So she reserved herself to waiting. Maybe one night things would change.
If only.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 8:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 10:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 11:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 2:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 6:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 5:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 6:31 pm
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