That old rotten drawbridge scratched some perfect dramatic little part of my brain~ Such a doomed fairy tale object, wobbling there between hope and humiliation, and now I am weirdly attached to that bridge... XDD
I think it's durable enough for one more crossing, before it falls apart completely. Now the question is, Asuka... will you cross it, not knowing whether you'll ever be able to get back to your writing desk?
That old rotten drawbridge scratched some perfect dramatic little part of my brain~ Such a doomed fairy tale object, wobbling there between hope and humiliation, and now I am weirdly attached to that bridge... XDD
I think it's durable enough for one more crossing, before it falls apart completely. Now the question is, Asuka... will you cross it, not knowing whether you'll ever be able to get back to your writing desk?