4 ♔ nostalgia exists, prove me wrong
Oct. 5th, 2010 09:58 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[ Beatrice, who has been antisocial to an extreme, is finally enjoying some tea beneath her gazebo, out in the garden of the golden manor.
Today is a special day, but only people who really know her know why. ]
...
To think I'll wake up tomorrow, and it'll be October Sixth...
[ Her butterflies are out and covering the entire garden, lighting it up like tiny floating lanterns. Do you join the witch for her private tea party? ]
Today is a special day, but only people who really know her know why. ]
...
To think I'll wake up tomorrow, and it'll be October Sixth...
[ Her butterflies are out and covering the entire garden, lighting it up like tiny floating lanterns. Do you join the witch for her private tea party? ]