I defeated the Labyrinth and tried to get on with my life. Now my dreams seem to be poisoned by something darker. Do I dare say the words again? [21+Mature RP]
|| Wishes and Dreams ||
Starter for: @StoredOblivion
“We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.”― William Shakespeare, The Tempest
(Inspirational Song: https://t.co/W8iRiPvHFK )
Read: https://t.co/BmupgecL0D
[@VintageTrickery] ~in the Labyrinth. She hoped that he would not be offended.
Deciding to try and salvage this, she continued, “I’m Sarah, by the way. What’s your name?”
[@VintageTrickery] ~said, “There’s magic everywhere. You’re just not looking at it right.”
Biting her lip after she said that, she wondered if she should run. She didn’t know why she spoke words that had echoed what Hoggle had told her all those years ago~
[@VintageTrickery] ~knitted cap and her shoulders slumped that he wouldn’t notice her. If she needed to, she could always try to call for Hoggle and see if he could help her.
[@VintageTrickery] ~the Goblin King. It was best if she vanished.
With a smile, “Just need to check something out. That’s all.”
Before Marla could say anything, she bolted out of the room and made her way to the front entrance. Hoping with her hair in the~