WEEK 3

[whimsicalism]

All three deaths last were tragic in their own ways. Was trust so fragile in that castle that a simple misunderstanding could end in blood? It seemed to be the case. The trial proved that without a doubt. Surely no one else would make that mistake again. As another week begins the tea cup elevator has granted access to a new area. Maybe the new amusements of a festival will ease your wounded hearts?

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

[It's time for week three! We're almost half-way done with our trip in the castle. Don't forget to submit your memories here and your activity here. Even though, the Queen seems to be a little more steady on her feet you can find her and the other Alice at the audience hall. As always, don't forget to submit your comments for fabulous prizes.]

Comments

[littlebratziska]

It... came out. I'm not sure, maybe the machine is broken? But more things came out after it flew out....

[xxxx_me]

...There's been a lot of weird stuff in there, too.

Maybe it's a magic butterfly?

[littlebratziska]

It... it knocked some things over. I think it must be.

[Standing up the can of pancake drink a little gingerly.]

[xxxx_me]

I wonder if it's the same one from my world...

[Hm. But he doesn't know the first thing about catching butterflies, so he'll leave it be.]

[littlebratziska]

Did you have a butterfly like that in your world too, then?

[xxxx_me]

I'm not sure...

There was a weird butterfly I saw once. It was supposed to be a model, but I thought I heard it talking and moving... but when I tried to help it, I accidentally broke the case and the model instead.

I ended up in the Dream right afterwards, though, so maybe it was real after all?

[littlebratziska]

How could a model have talked? Were there any speakers hidden with it, maybe?

[xxxx_me]

I don't know. I don't think there were speakers, though. There wasn't much like that at the facility. We didn't even have TV.