#vikstart

[nessa-the-first-blog]

“This place is so big, it almost feels like a maze, or a prison.”

[louis-grimaldi]

“One of those women working at the kitchens got so annoyed with me that I think she dared me to make my own oatmeal for a change. I would never actually eat oatmeal.”

[reborntragedy]

willow would trace the edge of her whiskey glass with a single digit. her skin illuminated by the candle light. one firm gulp and the burning liquid glides down her throat. her eyes were locked on the pages before her. in her hand was a bottle swaying lightly from side to side.

[esperanzadeborbon-blog]

“¡Ya voy, ya voy! -- Buenas noches, ¿qué haces aquí?”

[vcncs]

“ goodmorning. i got lurred into your room by the devine smell. is that eggs and toast? i would really love some. ”

[rosalindcarter-blog]

“so what happened this time?”

[blodyns-blog]

‘ how long do i have to stay in this dreary little room again? ’

[reborntragedy]

“ looks like sweater weather is happening all year long now. although i love sweaters, i’m affraid i can’t handle it if i need to wear them in the summer. ”