this is somehow the moggsoceanlane's doing, but is okay with that.

looks at you through my shiny new magnifying glass. Your moves are so big, so dramatic. Calls to the camera crew - "are you getting THIS?!*

a twirl with flair.

gasps in awe.

takes a flying leap.

and is flying!

wings!

your wings are shimmering... ohhhh... look... a feather... *rushes to pick it up*

blown gently in Moggsoceanlane's direction and the feather has wafted down gently at her feet.

beams as I pick up the soft and shimmery feather.

it explodes in a rainbow of sparkly and soft shapes!

forgets all about stories of pots of gold as she tries to catch the rainbows.

oh my! They all have little wings. How lovely.

makes shushing noises, tongue strategically angled as she tries to catch the flying rainbows... they are so fast and so small.

laughs madly, remembering her shiny new magnifying glass and pulls it out of her pocket.... but the rainbows have all flown too high. Damn!

it's okay - you have wings now too. Hadn't you noticed.

looks over her shoulder and sees her own wings and tries to move them but I'm not sure how... nup... I was too busy trying to catch those

bright little rainbows. Slippery suckers.

taken moggs by the hand and lifted her up. I had forgotten how sticky wings are when they first come in.

it might be time for her to fly (away), but is merry to be doing so with moggsoceanlane in hand.

to fly away too. I need to visit that dude with the sand and dreams.

tell you what. I'll see you there.

deal. And we can go chasing rainbows.

: lovely.

actually crying reading this

and not from laughter

that's good? Two smiley faces, what else could it be : )

yes, good. I love the effect of people bouncing off each other and being kind enough to let the rest of us watch.

very plurk. No wait. Very life. Yeah, that's it.

Sea Horse knows this dance! He learned it from his uncle in a dance class for little seahorses. It works better if you have the sargasso,

all 'heeee' at the thought of a dance class for little seahorses.

not sargasso, she thinks.

everyone will just have to imagine where it is, and blow bubblegum bubbles to pop rhythmically at the appropriate times.

warm and giddy. **pop**