007 ♠ ACTION ;; OTA
[Pictures. Pictures were all she had really. Many of them had been destoryed with her first house, but she had done her best, picking through the forests and foliage outside. Finding bits and pieces of her childhood, burnt, torn, and scattered.
Now she clung to them, her albums, pieced together in a mish-mash of love and desperation. She clung to them on her bedroom floor, trying to hide away from the noises and memories assaulting her. She didn't understand entirely what was going on, but she knew Nani was out there, and Stitch.
Maybe, just maybe if the albums would stay together, if she held them hard and long enough, her family would too.]
[ooc: SEE BELOW ENTRY FOR BELOW NOTE ABOUT MY ONE-TWO DAY BREAK.]
Now she clung to them, her albums, pieced together in a mish-mash of love and desperation. She clung to them on her bedroom floor, trying to hide away from the noises and memories assaulting her. She didn't understand entirely what was going on, but she knew Nani was out there, and Stitch.
Maybe, just maybe if the albums would stay together, if she held them hard and long enough, her family would too.]
[ooc: SEE BELOW ENTRY FOR BELOW NOTE ABOUT MY ONE-TWO DAY BREAK.]