She stares out from the hot pink bed to the spinning Ferris wheel, wishing she could fly. And soon she will. Hideout no more.
“I’m coming Tropp.”
She stares out from the hot pink bed to the spinning Ferris wheel, wishing she could fly. And soon she will. Hideout no more.
“I’m coming Tropp.”
Filed under **VIRTUAL, 0023, 0408, Neptune, NWES Island^
Tagged as Breeze/Wendy^^~~, Hidi^^~~, Merry Gouldbusk^^~~, Treelor^^~~