Were these promps given to you or did you make them up?

I found them... somewhere. Couldn't tell you where anymore, it's been too long.

I was checking them on your journal. I think I'm really going to enjoy Mischief Managed...

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Beautiful as usual, and much brighter too.
It kind of reminds me of a story my mom tells occasionally.
A group of kids wanders around, each with musical instruments, each playing beautiful songs, symphonies, nocturnes, dirges even, but one boy sits in a corner, playing a single note again and again. When asked why he plays the same note, when everyone else plays such beautiful songs, the boy replies, "They're still looking for their note, but I've found mine."
And this young man has found his flower, and never shall he need another one.