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noise dept.
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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Cosmic Funnies
Monterey Bay Aquarium
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
wallacepolsom
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Kiana Khansmith

pixel skylines
Stranger Things
occasionally subtle
Peter Solarz
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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((I'm still here! I have eight people to reply to. If I got your reply/starter, it is saved in my drafts and I WILL reply this weekend. Promise. Kisses.))
((An updated list of people I owe:
Coraline
Jack
Alice
Olaf
Mad Hatter
Sweeney Todd
I have you all saved in my drafts so I will get to you, I promise!
EDIT: Also, Adhra.
((OOC
I owe Coraline, Mr. Todd, & Jack.
I'm going out so I'll try to reply later!
Bye!))
Alice walked amongst the headstones in the chilly evening. She ran her fingertips over the closest one, feeling the burn of frost. It was such a nice place to come and be by one's self. So very peaceful; yet, she new it was wasn't proper for a lady to do such things. Alas, she never cared to be very girly. Hearing movement next to her, she looked to see a sort of rag doll. A rather large, living one. How curious! "Hello there! I'm Alice. And you would be?"
It wasn't normal for there to be a living human where Sally usually walked. She frowned, thinking maybe in her evening stroll she had walked farther than she planned. Sally shrugged and smiled welcomingly at the girl. "My name is Sally! Where are you from, dear?"
Sweeney Todd & Sally | @drippingredrubies
Sally sat on a bench in Halloweentown's square one late afternoon, enjoying watching the ghouls and spooks and listening to the screams shatter the air.
A low fog clung to the ground as the day succumbed to night. Sally began to yawn, so she got up and was about to head back home when an unfamiliar figure stepped out of the fog.
"Hello?" She called.
((Like this for a para starter! I'll tag you in it. It will take place in Halloweentown, unless you message me otherwise.
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
"Well, I was never quite human..." Sally frowned. "I suppose my earliest memory is my doctor stitching my body together and installing in my brain." She smiled wanly.