ploppledopplop!danger

[doesntneedfixed]

She sits in her little glass room and watches, watches, watches. Tick-tock, hickory-dock, the mice run down the clock just to scurry back up again when the bad man comes to trap them away. Wasting time, timing waste, time was stinging to me, singing and stinging, replicated back.

Wind them up, watch them spin,
centrifugal force keeps them all tucked

Comments

[doesntneedfixed]

She *likes* the colors.

[past_chosen]

So~, crazy, colourful sweetheart~ ♥ I take it you won't be joining in all the fun? Such a shame!

[doesntneedfixed]

Fun isn't a time for right now.

[spaceflyboy]

*laughing a little*

[spaceflyboy]

Right on, River.

[doesntneedfixed]

Usually right.

No one listens, though.

[spaceflyboy]

Who ever does?

[notarrowette]

Are you... all right?

[doesntneedfixed]

You're not?

[notarrowette]

I think I'm confused.

[darkrangerqueen]

Oh, I agree with you.

[doesntneedfixed]

Why is it so cold?

[darkrangerqueen]

What does she mean?...Because winter is coming.

(ooc: strikes = thoughts River can pick up. ^_^)