Musa opened her lunar purple eyes slowly, tired of sleeping, and not even sure if that was possible. It was early as she streched silently in her comfy violet night robe. Her four other BFFs were asleep(Roxy had gone home to the private top floor of her dads bar): Tecna in her snug sleepingbag in the corner of the room, Flora on a pile of cushions with Bloom beside her on the sofa and Layla lay across the multi coloured hamock hanging from the cieling quite high: But Layla didn't mind. Musa wished she didn't mind staring at Stella's old neon yellow bed, so bright it was almost shining: But...
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