Nov 21, 2010 03:07
[Zzzzzzzaaat!]
Good heavens! [He sounds completely and utterly shocked (get it?)] What a rude little trinket you are…
With the cold comes a new need; warmth. I am lucky to have found a place to stay, although just how warm it will prove to be I am uncertain, I highly doubt it will be anything that I am used to, honestly.
This type of weather though does indeed remind me of my previous dreamworld. I imagine when the snow begins to fall that the reminder will only grow. Are there mountains near here? That would certainly serve as a reminder to Baroque. Although, perhaps, more as a reminder to the path leading to the cave…
Still, it is nice to have something to use as a reminder of the time spent with others. Even if that might be the cold.
there is no true reality,
nostalgic,
baroque is a neat city,
dream within a dream,
missing friends