[ every door in the way leading to Rose Barn falls obligingly open at your merest touch. you belong here. you are part of here. the red length of ribbon forever at your neck informs you: this is home.
what would you like to do, in this idealized, soul-deep version of Rose's private sanctum? change any part of it? use it as a chance to take a breather?
all doors that angie has ever been through in the barn are open to you, here. ]
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Date: 2024-04-14 03:12 am (UTC)what would you like to do, in this idealized, soul-deep version of Rose's private sanctum? change any part of it? use it as a chance to take a breather?
all doors that angie has ever been through in the barn are open to you, here. ]