✽Fourth Post ~ Voice✽

[flyingdreams]

[Mrs. Brisby is sewing. And as she set her SFC down, she was unaware that she turned it on. She hums, quietly, to herself, the sounds of shifting fabric the only indication of sewing.

After a few minutes, she starts to sing.]

Dream by night, Wish by day;
Love begins this way.
Night's a friend, With love to send
Each new day.
Bless your heart, Bless your soul,
Let your dreams come true.
Future songs and flying dreams
Wait for you.
Love, it seems, Made flying dreams
So hearts could soar
Heaven sent, These wings were meant
To prove, Once more,
That love is the key...

[She pricks herself with a needle, letting out a quiet "ouch!" before going back to humming the song, rather than singing the rest.]

Comments

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[xlillackeykitty.livejournal.com]

[ Coming from a dude with parental issues, noticing the good kind is a snap. ]

And I'm sure you do a wonderful job.

[Video]

[flyingdreams]

I do everything I can, yes... I just wish I could handle everything.

[Though she's come pretty close in doing so.]

[Video]

[xlillackeykitty.livejournal.com]

You don't have to handle everything on your own, yknow. There's always someone out there willing to help out if you need it.

[ Must be hard being a single mom... but then, his mom managed just fine, too. ]

[Video]

[flyingdreams]

Ah, well... yes, I did get a lot of help from Auntie Shrew, but thankfully Teresa is able to handle Martin and take care of Timmy and Cynthia.

But I can't bother Auntie Shrew all the time. Thank goodness the worst has passed...

[Video]

[xlillackeykitty.livejournal.com]

Sounds like you've been through a lot...

[ And a smile. ]

Your kids take after their mom, it looks like. Teresa's the eldest?

[Video]

[flyingdreams]

Yes, she is. Followed by Martin, Cynthia, and Timothy.