Whimsy (whimsycal) wrote in fortuna_manor,
Whimsy
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fortuna_manor

Whimsy kneeled backwards on a chair in the kitchen, resting her hands and chin on the back rail and sighed.

She'd been here for several days and not seen a soul. The house was stifling and even the frequent walks outside did little to help. She just wasn't used to it.

The house was roomy enough, but it had walls and a roof. Those were it's major downfalls.

She sighed again and slid her legs down, straddling the chair, chin still on the back and she let her hands dangle at her sides.

"How am I to exist here?"
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