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Ann Cooke
23 February 2007 @ 01:50 pm
An invitation to a banquet was slipped under my door while I slept...I'm still not sure how to feel about all this. It's all so strange. And on top of that, a dress has just sort of appeared in the dresser. What is this place?

...will someone go with me to this ball? I'll feel better about it if I'm not on my own. But I suppose it won't do me any good to hide in here, either.
 
 
Ann Cooke
12 February 2007 @ 11:52 pm
Maybe this place isn't so bad after all...I left the lights on while I slept, but nothing happened, and nothing seems wrong...

There are a few other people here, as well. That's a relief...I wouldn't want to be stuck here on my own, and I doubt anyone else does either.

I wonder if there are others? Maybe some are still hiding in their rooms, scared...I wanted to stay in here too...
 
 
Ann Cooke
10 February 2007 @ 04:35 pm
This...this...

No...

No, this isn't the same mansion...it's too well-kept. It's warm, and I can see a beautiful garden outside my window...

How did I get here? What is this place?

What if...

No, I can't start thinking like that...!

It can't be anything like that...

Is there anyone here? I don't want to be alone here...
 
 
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