Jul 19, 2008 19:16
*It is a bright and sunny morning in camp.
There is a pole. There is a prince with one hand cuffed to the pole, and his head buried in his other hand. He looks as though he is trying to pretend he does not exist.
There is also a boy, sitting quite calmly, with a pot of tea. And a buttered crumpet.
And there is a sign:
Want to fail win miserably at love? ASK US HOW!
The corrections are in a child's hand.*
((Bedtime! All threads will be picked up tomorrow!))