A small, tan coloured book, completely unadorned. The binding is worn and aged, the pages slightly tattered and curling towards the edges. Several small notes peek out here and there from between the sheaves of parchment and pieces of torn blue silk mark places within.
Sunday, 17 June 2007
I made a mistake, I see that now...but now I see it, I can fix it...I see what I did, I just need to put them back, and it wont happen again....if they can't get in, I can't get out...it will be fine...I can live with that, I can find the mask again...tactical retreat
Just nod and smile and 'Im fine', enchant and hunt and nod and smile..polite
Whats done is done, whats gone is gone...theres nothing left anyway
Celestia posted @ 08:13 -
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