So that’s it, Once Upon a Legacy has taken the proverbial bite of the red apple and fallen into a dream sleep. Aka this means this site has gone “stasis.” I my save files for this Legacy became corrupted and after all the work I put in I didn’t want to start from scratch. Maybe one day a prince will vanquish procrastination and bring me back to life with his kiss of inspiration but till then this site shall sleep.
Live Happily Ever After.
Gold’s eyes pressed tight against the rays of sunlight filtering through the thin fabric. She groaned and pulled her discounted sleeping bag over her head. This was not ‘just right’. She sat up, her head bumping the fabric ceiling; her body was stiff and sore from sleeping on the ground. The tent which had once seemed warm and inviting was now a, “Pain in my arse.” Miss locks so aptly put. “Sleeping on the ground sucks major dick. I can’t wait to get out of this place; there must be away. I’m not going to listen to some stupid ominous note. Whoever wrote that was obviously a moron if they consider an empty lot ‘prepared.’”
September 16, 2011
clairezy018
Once Upon a Legacy 