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[someplace-far.livejournal.com]

The masquerade was... Pretty. I've never seen so many people in one place before. I'm sorry I left before really saying hello to anyone. I guess I just felt a bit overwhelmed. It was nice while I was there, though.

I found sketchbooks in the library. They're filled with pictures of animals--real ones, not dolls at all. And there were so many of them. I think... I'd like to see them all one day. I wonder how long it would take.

There were even a few that I don't recognize. Like... "Kelpie." It looked nice and kind of like a horse, but I think it's actually a monster. There are dragons and werewolves too, but I didn't know they were real. Where I come from, they're just stories.

...? There's a cat in my room. Where did it come from?

{ catches onomatopoeia of Sue meowing, and the cat meowing back. there's a few distracted dots on the page, and then some doodled musical notes }

♫ The birds sing a song in a foreign tongue,
a place where wings are not enough.
A place not reachable alone.

So take me someplace far from here... ♫

Does anyone have a radio?