Mirabel has always been a little every since she didn’t get a gift, she has all sorts of supplies and she always does it alone. It was another day in Casita. Mirabel in her new room that Casita added when the miracle came back.
Mirabel was wearing a diaper, a blue onesie with butterflies around it, blue booties, a purple rabbit stuffy, and a teal pacifier in her mouth. Mirabel was playing in her room so occupied in her playtime she didn’t hear her door being knocked on.
Mirabel heard the door creak opened her head shot up, she threw her stuffy away somewhere and spat out her pacifier but it dangled as she was also wearing a pacifier clip. “Mira…?” The person ask, Mirabel looked up and saw…
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.17 seconds at 11:34am on Dec 24, 2024 via server WEBX1.