At first I was able to amuse myself with pretending that this was a film. Well. A film from where I am from but this lack of color has grown so tiresome. I can only imagine how difficult this must be to be an artist.

And what about drivers? I hope that there have been no accidents!

What does that woman want exactly?

audio;

[Backdated to Sunday midday!]

I'm having a
terrible time speaking right
this must be a curse
[siiiiiiiigh]

It appears as though I
can only speak so many
words at a time. Hmph!

Whoever left these shoes for me forgot to leave a card when they left the box outside of my bedroom. Please come forward, I want to thank you! Surely it's a belated birthday gift, no harm in opening it without knowing from who...right? I think it would be far more rude to leave them there. Perhaps someone would think I didn't want them.

They are ( Read more... )

Has anyone seen Peter Pevensie? Please, any bit of news at all would be helpful. We haven't been able to speak to him through the network in days. Our household has become a search party. Shadow is the only one not looking.

private to Peter;
Where are you? Are you trying to worry us sick?

private to Rosella;;unhackable
Are you able to speak to me?

[Filtered from Jadis the White Witch AND PETER PEVENSIE//As Much as She Possibly Can]

I want to know what happened to my brother. If anyone knows anything, please, tell Lucy, Edmund, Caspian or myself. It's very important.

[end]

This looks like fun. But I can't imagine how to keep the fire lit while it's spinning.

I saw a lady in the mirror. She wore a red dress with her hair done up just like the women in the movies. Her fingernails were painted the same color of her dress and shoes. She was a living picture with my face, only older of course.

But she was alone. I don't understand. She shouldn't have been. Not if she is me. What does that mean? People saw ( Read more... )

[Filtered from Jadis the White Witch//As Much as She Possibly Can]
...Those people are still here. This curse will be longer, for one more day. I hope.

And why am I looking like this early? Isn't it tomorrow?

Too much of a good thing will always be a bad thing. I don't want any more ice cream. I've had my fill. I don't think I'll want any for a while. With luck, not until my birthday. I feel very silly now for making such a fuss all over dessert.

Caspian, are you alright? did you have any ice cream?

I'm glad that none of my teeth can come out. Those are no fairies. Dreadful things! They made good targets though.

I shouldn't post unhappy things alone. Edmund is here! He's come back! We're together again! I was worried that we would have to wait again for Christmas.