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

[strictura]

It's like I've said before: Even if she's not comfortable with it, she always knew what she was doing. She already weighed her options and determined that killing us was an acceptable means for achieving her wish. I'd think our only shot at convincing her to stop would probably be for us to convince her that her wish itself was wrong, and that doesn't seem likely either.

[prescience]

She surely thought that, if the dead could be revived, it would undo the harm done... But I do not believe that merely returning from the dead can reverse what it is like to have been dead.

[And...after the trial the next day he might understand what she says here a little better, but hindsight is 20/20, isn't it?]

... If she understands the fault in that now, it might be different, but besides that, I agree with you. There really is no "talking this out."