I've not posted in a long time and... well... I lost everyone's presents ( Read more... )

Ever since learning how to use the oven and stove in the kitchen from his majesty, Prince Clovis, I've been working on all sorts of different dishes. I can't exactly make soup yet, but it seems as if there's metal cups of it sitting around that the Prince called "cans" and showed me how to open with this amazing little tool...

I'm sure it must be ( Read more... )

I picked up a few books from the library and I thought it might be a nice idea to sit in the parlor and read.

Those damn birds. "Alcuin Alcuin Alcuin!" I couldn't think. There was no one else around and I was considering just throwing a book at them, but I was afraid I'd break something.

I'm not in the best of moods. I haven't been sleeping well and ( Read more... )

Anafiel... what is this thing?

How can I... how is he...

Wh-where is this place? This certainly doesn't look a thing like home...

And how am I alive? Wasn't it just a moment ago that I was... Anafiel? Phedre? Are you here?

Is this some sort of elaborate game? Is this some sort of afterlife... ?