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[nihilartikeln]

Oh Aria, I have so much to tell you.

As I reached the doorframe I was struck by a terrible sense of nostalgia. I whirled around. That bed, that empty mirror, even the shadows on the walls seemed to me to be pieces of a memory, a tantalizing but elusive glimpse into . . . something. I hurried to the desk, clutching my broken timepiece, looking for

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[anonymous]

Oh and how our forms do change, do they not, with all these experiences and memories!

Welcome back to the room, I hope you find everything still in place hee hee ho hum!

Just stay a while and let time play its role, forget it's even there, doll. You'll do fine! <3

I lost the Magician.

[anonymous]

have you seen him? I looked for him where he usually is, and he wasn't in any of them. And I know a fishie that misses him alot.