Aug 20, 2014
Broken Trinkets || Tinkerbell & Alice
Alice climbed out of the water and squeezed the water out of her skirts. That would be the last time she drank any bottles labeled with "Drink Me" around moving water. The good news is she was able to find something to clutch onto until she washed ashore.
It was a pleasantly soft sand but littering the area appeared to be a collection of broken objects. A glistening semi-precious jewel attached to metal ring band was surrounded by gears and springs of some clock work machine, and had an apparent crack in it.
"What is this place? And why are these things here of all places?" she questioned as she picked up a spring half the size of her and inspected it with a bit of effort.