Into the fray, into the castle, being careful with every step, come what may.\n\nThe kitchen, the dining room, the bedroom, the bathroom and yet, the room we do not speak of.\n\nShall we enter? No, it is simply not time. Come, it is time for your [[meeting]]!

Crealink

As I enter the effervescent lands, such erotica and prose, the landslide of the mayfair begins once again.\n\n-Upon which do we see on this land?\n-Upon which do we see on this land?\n-Upon which do we see on this land?\n\n_Ah. [[The wonder bee.]]

Hello? \n\nNo one can hear. \n\nIt is empty, here. \n\nYou thought you saw them, but alas, they did not exist. \n\nCome, [[let us return]].

Warmth flourishes inbound upon the body. Comfort softens your clothing and self remains.\n\nLet us lay here for a while. The sun will reverse soon.

Shh. You hear that? \nHear what? \nExactly.\n\nEverspread glowing upon the found winter trees. I bloom, therefore [[you do]].

Ever thought through, said the mayqueen. Ever thought through the field of the mind, forever twinkling and dancing within the shadows of light?\n\nWhy, I enjoy peace myself. It's elusive glow fills my heart with the dark.\n\nHeavens! Where has the time gone? Come now, [[it is time]].

Squeeze upon the exit, entering trance after trance.\n\nThe hole emerges, leaping through, a fleeting moment.\n\nAh, finally. The meeting can resume.\n\nResume? It is [[adjourned]].

Open the doors, appearing to enlarge as you near, yet shrink as you leave them. \n\nThe middle, the middle, the royalty and fiddle. He leaves. [[You are alone]].

The sun sets as it rises above the sea, flaking away in crystalline form until only the grey husk remains, shining in the sky.\n\nIt is dark. We should be careful. Quickly, back home.\n\nDon't run. Mind that step. Not too slow. Quicken the pace. No, don't speed up.\n\n[[We are here.]]