Boq has just been running around for Nessa.  He is used to this daily routine of fetching things, but he has opened this specific door on many occasions and is positive that it has never led to ... Well, here.  Wherever 'here' is.  Upon discovering that there's no door to go back through, he feels an odd mix of delight at the freedom and ( Read more... )

She appears suddenly, right in the center of the room. A girl of about eleven or so, with dark braided pigtails and a blue gingham gown. Her eyes are squeezed shut and in her arms, she clutches a little black dog. More remarkable than any of this, though, is her shoes-- ruby red and fairly glowing with a distinctly magical air.

The little girl ( Read more... )

*Enter a young woman in a chair (some might call her tragically beautiful), dressed all in black and looking mildly confused. Soon enough, however, the look on her face changes to one of irritation, and...*

Boq! Boq! Where are you? What's going on?

Typist: ....Willpower is for losers. Presenting one Nessarose Thropp, otherwise known as ( Read more... )