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

[undershadow]

[ She closes the journal once Gil comes in in earnest, because that's just polite and also just vigilant! The scene in her window is of a ruined seaside amphitheater, though the color palette is definitely more sunset-y. ]

Oh, that got done a while back. ... and then we actually started losing memories and I didn't have enough to fill in the gaps, so, yes. Gotta elaborate some more when it comes to the stuff I want to remember.

[golden_king]

[ His attention was on the sunset more than anything when he stepped in but then eventually he'll look at the duck again. ]>/small>

That makes sense. It looks like everyone else has the same idea at least.

Maybe if we're lucky a bad memory will get taken away instead of a good one next.

[undershadow]

Maybe. [ Though this is not spoken in the tone of someone who's saying "maybe" because they actually believe the events described might come to pass. ] I mean, the odds are in their favor.