“Well, here we are,” Flower whispered to her sister, looking atop their newly purchased land.
“Here we are,” Butterfly repeated. This place was unfamiliar to them, and yet it already felt like home. It felt like a new start. Which happened to be exactly what the two sisters needed.
It felt safe. Something neither girl had felt in a long while. And so 20-year-old Flower and 26-year-old Butterfly had found themselves on Earth, on an almost-empty space of land that would soon hold memories, happiness, and hope.
“It’s snowing,” Flower murmured quietly, touching her hand out to the large flakes. She had never seen real snow before. All the snow in Flowera had been made by her mom, Queen Snowflake. (lol, yes, we were really good at naming when we were little)
Butterfly smiled, nodding. She loved how excited her little sister got about the smallest things.
Both girls had spent most of their life fighting off evildoers… and now they finally had time for themselves. Flower, enjoying nature as much as she did, immediately started working on a garden. Butterfly, on the other hand, started painting. Her paintings ended up getting the sisters some much needed money. Butterfly often talked with her sister while painting.
Even though they were in the back of a large town called Windenburg, the news of new neighbors spread through the town and only a few hours after their arrival, a group of people came by to greet them.
It was the first time the sisters had met these Earth people. They were kind, and much more carefree than the people of their planet, Bloom. They figured without the looming dread of some invasion or another, it made sense for these people to be more carefree and happy.
An older woman named Mila Munch quickly took a liking to both girls, almost treating them like the daughters she never had. She had three boys, and always secretly wished for a daughter.
Even while their neighbors were around, the two kept on with their everyday routine; with Butterfly painting and Flower gardening. The neighbors didn’t seem to care that there was nowhere to sit, surprisingly, and everyone had a great time. The sisters made a few new friends and were invited out to some parties by the time everyone left.
A/N: This extremely gameplay-based story way of writing was inspired by CathyTea’s Goofy Legacy! 🙂
From Another World 