 Anyone? lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
This was different. A different place. Charlotte Kettleburn wasn't properly even sure how she was in the different place to the place that she was meant to be but here she was and-- ooh! toys!-- the not-quite-seven year old ran at full tilt at the table that had balls on it and reached up, grabbing two, one red one yellow, and examined them closely, pulling them to eye level and holding them there. They were heavy ones. Could they bounce? She dropped one, taking care not to drop it on her foot. It let off a resounding bang but didn't bounce much. Just a bit and not proper bouncing. Charlotte frowned at it for a moment then crouched down and scooped it up again. She could ROLL them instead then. Balls that didn't bounce could still roll!
She'd forgotten about where her mummy was too. She'd run off ahead and gone in the lift all by herself and ended up in this place that was different. But that was okay, her mummy would find her and she could see her granddad and she could play with the toys in here in the meantime.
__________________
love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope
be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you |