//71
[Her handwriting is plainer than usual, as if it were scribbled quickly in annoyance.]
The elevator is trapping people again.
The elevator is trapping people again.
//48
After reading a little, it looks like I'm not the only one who had a strange dream last night. I remember this from before... Well, if I end up dreaming someone else's dream that's embarrassing for them, I promise in advance to pretend I didn't.
Last night, though, Kiba--I think I had your dream.
No, I'm certain I did.
Last night, though, Kiba--I think I had your dream.
No, I'm certain I did.
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//29
Goodness. You wouldn't think a little singing would cause so many problems, but as poetic as lyrics can be, they make straightforward communication difficult. Perhaps that's why some people have been so bold since this began. Quite unsettling.
//22
There are all these delightful unicorns about today! How lovely. They really are beautiful creatures. I hadn't thought that unicorns existed, but I suppose anything's possible here.
Except...they seem to have chosen people to follow, and none have chosen me. Does anyone know the criteria? Maybe I could lure one with a carrot, if unicorns eat the same things as horses. I'd rather like to have a unicorn.
Except...they seem to have chosen people to follow, and none have chosen me. Does anyone know the criteria? Maybe I could lure one with a carrot, if unicorns eat the same things as horses. I'd rather like to have a unicorn.