Except for maybe a partially completed cross stitch and possibly an ugly long-sleeved shirt, I am down to one unicorn. The last unicorn figurine. I don’t know where it came from. It is different from the other unicorn figurines that I owned: this one is ceramic whereas the others were crystal. I think I will keep it, just for the memories.
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Cedar Waxwing's 365 
Ooooooo. First, I love the first sentence. Second, maybe I should do a unicorn post.
Yes, great first sentence.
Somehow, being down to your last unicorn is uncommonly sad.
I don’t see it as sad at all. More things my kids won’t have to decide what to do with, that’s all. I got over unicorns decades ago.