But yeah. If you have something important for me to attend to send me a note, otherwise I'll never get back to you.


Miss MasqueradeShe had been to the man that sold produce from his farm. She had been to the lady that sold eggs for her chickens. She had been to the butcher who had given her a lamb chop for free. "You're looking quite beautiful today, miss," he said. She had even bought a small bag of marbles from a little boy. She had no use for them, but the sale had made him smile. All in all, it had been a good afternoon at the market and it was time to head home. As Miss Elizabeth was leaving the market square, a young man bumped into her, making her drop the baskets of food she had been carrying. &nbsMiss Masquerade


Room 6277You were warned to stay out but proceeded to enter. Only time will tell if this will have a positive or negative impact upon you. Through this door is an asylum for those suffering from normalcy. Here in Room 6277, we encourage insanity; we nurture and develop it. We embrace all but the conditioned, disciplined, and socially accepted parts of ourselves. Room 6277 knows nothing on the subjects of logic, law, morals, sanity, and responsibility. We allow nothing except free will, desire, and the pursuit of happiness reign within these walls. It is as it should be. I must tell you that this is not a place for the faint ofRoom 6277

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