[because it's midnight SOMEWHERE in the world]
[Should you happen to be in the Mess Hall at midnight or thereabouts, you'll see that the longest table is covered end to end in lit candles. The Medicine Seller is sitting by himself there, like he's waiting for someone. If he sees you, he'll smile.]
Perhaps ... with a setup like this, stories might be a good idea.
I once saw a woman with a second face upon the back of her head. Her hair would reach for things as she passed to feed itself: food, of course, but also items, pets, children. It was ... terribly demanding.
Truth? ... or truth?
((SLOWING DOWN FOR THE NIGHT. ILU EVERYONE please keep telling stories! o/))
Perhaps ... with a setup like this, stories might be a good idea.
I once saw a woman with a second face upon the back of her head. Her hair would reach for things as she passed to feed itself: food, of course, but also items, pets, children. It was ... terribly demanding.
Truth? ... or truth?
((SLOWING DOWN FOR THE NIGHT. ILU EVERYONE please keep telling stories! o/))