 Clorinda 2007-02-11 . chapter 1A seemingly simple, ordinary-enough story with a very special ending.
"That night, I dreamt of sleeping kings, and teardrop-lakes. I dreamt of tiny keys and a giant chess board. And in the center of my dream, there was a little girl, with ghost-like features, dancing in the park, right where I had seen the Cheshire cat, dancing, with little bells sewn all up her sleeves." |