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Prometheus. has a minion!
Dormie the Sleapibebemaus
Dormie the Sleapibebemaus
Prometheus.
Legacy Name: Prometheus.
The
Nostalgic KumosOwner:
ErebusAge: 12 years, 6 months, 3 weeks
Born: October 1st, 2011
Adopted: 12 years, 6 months, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: October 1st, 2011
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 1
- Books Read: 1
- Food Eaten: 1
- Job: Unemployed
Long ago there was a girl who had an amazing gift, she was a talented and creative young lady… writing was everything to her, often she wrote about a world she dreamed of full of magic and wonder, and the words she wrote were filled with hope and life, painting pictures in words of a fantastic world. Her stories were so vivid in fact; they became doorways into an even more fantastic world. And then one day after she had written her stories and her beloved book was full she released the stories to the world, and the little book created dreams and from these dreams the path to this world was forged but only for those who could find the way.
My Mother named me Alice after the main character in her favorite book, Alice in Wonderland. I carried the name with honor because it meant my mother wanted to give me a name of something important to her. The book she owned as a child, was given to me when I was four, though she had been reading the story to me much, much longer than that.Every day before bed, she would come into my room, climb in my bed beside me, and read from that old worn book.When I got older, I would read it to her.Eventually, it switched off. One night I read, the next night, she would.“Did you know Alice, that every time a little girl is born and named Alice, her own little Wonderland is created?” Her mother whispered to her one day, while I was seven.“Really?” I said, excited at the thought. “With my own Red Queen and Hatter and everyone?”My mother laughed and said, “Yes, everyone. But its not exactly like the book. Everything is a little different. It’s not just like the book. It’s different for every little girl. The way you act, think, and the things you do decide what your Wonderland will be.”
…Alice….
'Wonderland exists'
'There is a place beyond the logical world that we all know and see every day. It is a place where dreams spring to life and animals talk readily back to you as if you have just walked into a fable. It is a place where fears are strong and horrors can still happen and blood can still be split. But it is also a place of joy, of wild abandon in the simple fact that everything that once was is now the complete opposite. Here sky under your feet and the Earth above you.'
'This place has gained many names over the years. Its title never seeming to encompass everything the illogical place is.
Wonderland…
Wonderland takes on many forms. Each and every person has their own part but never the exact center, never the true Wonderland. Do not get me wrong, every piece of that Wonderland is a part of the larger one, but the true center is where Wonderland's own desires and wants and fears and dreams lie.'
Others have traveled these paths, but none you meet will talk about those who came before…
“Twas the night before, when all through the world, no words, no dreams, then one day, a writer by a fire, imagined all Gaia, and took a journey into enchantments heart…
A painter on the shore imagined all the world, within the snowflake on his palm, unframed by poetry, a canvas of awe, planet Earth falling back into the stars…”
Looming in the distance a circus tent, an imaginarium, a dream emporium, a storyteller’s game, you are the journey and this is the destination, a tale that reads you.
The elusive high, follow the madness, Like Alice, you know once did.
“She speaks with the flowers, and sings with the birds,Everyone think it's sweet, for such a young girl.But I know the depths of her heart, and how dark it can be,When the madness that crawls, is like a drowning sea.”
Even dreams hide dark shadows, and this wonderful world does so too, for every fairytale ending a scaretale dwells there for you. Once upon a time in a daymare, we’re dying to meet you little child, enter, enter this sideshow…
The beauty of the circus is shattered by the dark and hazy atmosphere of the Casino’s halls, A man with a mask wearing black who introduces himself as the “ Black Joker “ bows and leads you on.
“Ladies and gentlemen, be heartlessly welcome, and what a show we have for you tonight..Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes, Mindless ghouls with lots of limbs to lose. Illusionists, contortionists…”
He shows you tables where people are gathered playing games of cards or dice, rabbits dressed in uniforms mind the tables, dealing and counting cards their eyes watchful for underhanded trickery.
The dark side of wonderland collected here, the temptations and sins of growing up, the stripping of innocence... The Joker speaks again.
“The pendulum still sways for you… such are the darks here to show you, child in a corner, fallen mirrors, and all kingdoms in cinders…”
A curtain is pulled and there stands a door made of iron and steel and behind it the screams of tortured souls, those who have broken the rules, unwritten and unspoken rules that are the lifeblood of the world, and those who break them are broken toys, cast aside and hidden in places no one can find them.
Such is the way of Wonderland.
For not every child’s dream is a happy one.
And such is the need of the Jokers, one Red and one Black.
Pet Treasure
Wooden Playing Cards Case
Nine of Diamonds Playing Card
Guardian of Jokers
Black and White Harlequin Eye Mask
Starlight Harlequin Eye Mask
Rex Harlequin Eye Mask
Ace of Spades Sticker
Ace of Clubs Sticker
Ace of Hearts Sticker
Ace of Diamonds Sticker
Magical Folding Chess Set
Delish Decked Out Playing Cards
Crazy Eights Deck
76 Card Games
Gold Doubloon
Black Lucky Slot Plushie
The Slots
Lucky Die
Rigged 7s Dice
Black Dice Shaker
Ivory Ten-sided Dice
Slots Drinking Game Rules
Sinister Grinning Shadow
Angelic Cheshie Plushie
Cognoscenti
Jingles
Miniature Ferris Wheel
Colorful Star Balloons
Subeautique Invitation
Watchers Hat
Malevolent Dragon Plushie
Very Old Story Book
Fairy Tale Bedtime Stories
Fireside Fables
Pocket Watch
Elegant Brass Pocket Watch
Gold Chain Pocket Watch
Cracked Teacup
Black Lace Coffee Pot
Silver Lace Teacup
Porcelain Lace Cream Pot
Blue Teapot
Green Teapot
Red Teapot
Purple Teapot
Deluxe Tea Set
Ornate Teacup
Sweet Petal Tea
Treble Clef Latte
Leaf Latte
Flower Latte
Snowflake Latte
Cherry Latte
Pumpkin Tea
Elegant Nouveau Latte
Elegant Nouveau Cappuccino
Pumpkin Spice Coffee
Chocolate Eggnog
Cinnamon Cappuccino
Honey and Lemon Tea
Green Tea
Cinnamon Tea
Chamomile Tea
English Breakfast Tea
Peppermint Tea
Pie Tea
Honey and Lemon Tea Bag
Green Tea Bag
Chamomile Tea Bag
English Breakfast Tea Bag
Peppermint Tea Bag
Chai Tea in a Jar
Teapup
Tea Book
Silver Hookah
Brass Rose
Creeping Coin
Box of Untold Secrets
Pet Friends
Sebastian Harper
Tell me stories and I will tell you no lies. You should smile more and be less serious.
Conrad Harper
Knowledge doth misery inspire; while truth doth the great aspire, but there is always time for fun, lighten up and let go so serious, you big stick in the mud.