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there's something so terribly human about longing, isn't there?
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29 Jan 2026
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enid was sashaying across the floor with fluidity, a milky glow casting luster atop her as she did so. her arms continued their graceful motions, sweeping through the air like creek water flowing over rocks, as she pivoted herself in different directions.
perhaps the most jarring thing about enid was the elegance she exuded at that moment. enid was nothing if not exuberant, nothing if not fiery, but she was now a living portrait of finesse that wednesday had never associated with her.
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wednesday has come to learn enid is full of surprises. she manages to unearth a few more when she plays the cello for her to dance to.
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29 Jan 2026
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wednesday addams would never admit it, but she played the cello only for the love of it. enid sinclair would admit that she danced for the love of it.
based on taylor swift’s “enchanted”
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29 Jan 2026
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“Where were you all summer? I wrote to you” Her voice almost cracked “I wrote over a dozen letters with no reply”.
Enid's heart sank, realization suddenly hitting. She felt something big and uncomfortable shifting within her but she tried to keep speaking defensively “So that is what this is all about? The letters?”
Wednesday's expression fell, breathing ragged “Did you read them?” Absolute silence. Enid glanced away. She felt something inside her crack “You didn't even read them?”Bookmarked by Betts4
29 Jan 2026