Oct 17, 2011 08:50
[ Should anyone look at the Vine, they would find a young, mousy girl looking back at them. She jumps when a rabbit hops into her lap, and it is only after some hesitation that she reaches her hand out and slowly strokes it. She seems to relax a little after that. ]
This... it's not home. But it's not hell, either.
[Hell. How long had she spent in that terrifying place? She didn't know, and to be honest, she didn't want to. Thinking about it brought up a troubling thought, however. ]
Um... if anyone can hear me... does anyone else see this as a garden? Or is it just me?
sakuri kunikai