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

[imozon]

Just that the trees looked really close together.

--Oh! Do you know what this is?

[She holds up a shirt, clearly much too small for her, with a platypus on it.]

[littlebratziska]

.... the platypus, you mean?

[imozon]

Is that what it's called? I found a lot of "platypus" things in room 1. It had a portrait for someone named Nanako Dojima.

[littlebratziska]

The animal on the shirt? Yes. They're native to Australia. Was there anything else in there?

[imozon]

I only saw the portrait and the "platypus" stuff. And her window, which was showing a store for some reason.