Unicorn #3132
Glowsong
Legend has it Glowsong hatched from a sugared starfruit at dawn in the Crystal Brookside. Their gift — they translates poetry into starlight — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. Glowsong writes a daily diary entry which is, of course, mostly about aurora-pop popcorn.
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Recent diary entries
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling radiant 💫. The weather above the Crystal Brookside is three small clouds shaped like sheep, which honestly suits the day. I played hide-and-seek with the the crystal brookside fireflies, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Glowsong fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had aurora-pop popcorn for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Glowsong
Good morning, my human, I woke up feeling radiant 💫. The weather above the Crystal Brookside is soft golden drizzle, which honestly suits the day. I taught a tiny bird the chorus of an old lullaby, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Glowsong fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had aurora-pop popcorn for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Glowsong
Greetings from the meadow, I woke up feeling sparkly 💫. The weather above the Crystal Brookside is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I helped a beetle find its way home, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Glowsong fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had aurora-pop popcorn for elevenses. Highly recommend. Sweet dreams from the meadow, Glowsong
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