The Door is Open
The door of the old blue farmhouse has been shut for a while. Not locked. Just shut, with a note on it that says, "Do not disturb."
But today, when you stroll by, you notice that the door is slightly ajar. The note is gone, replaced by a simple sunflower wreath. You hear faint music and laughter drifting out of the open door. Cautiously, you walk up the steps. You listen for a moment. From deep inside the house, you hear a familiar voice say, "I'm bored...I miss my friends..."
That's your cue, it seems. You don't bother knocking. You just come right on in.
(I'm back, folks. Please. I'm so bored. I miss writing. I miss RP. If I dig out some prompts as party favors, will y'all come back and play with me?)


















