"Rikke sat alone in the school yard. Normally she would stay away from the school area, but since there was a minor blizzard there were no students or teachers who were willing to be outside. Only Rikke. A smile slowly stretched across her face. It was cold, but there was also something reassuring about it, as if the snow was some sort of protective duvet that hid Rikke from all the people she did not want to associate with.
The snow lay in glittering dunes over the benches, and lay draped over the ugly school buildings so they resembled gingerbread houses, so unlike the grey and gloomy atmosphere Rikke typically associated with the place. It was so peaceful and quiet out there, not a single sound to be heard besides the whistling of the wind. She imagined she was in Antarctica, far away from civilisation and all the disgusting people who inhabited it. Just her and the penguins.
A mocking laughter broke the silence, and Rikke's smile quickly faded. Her hands clenched into fists in her pockets as the waited for the inevitable. They would walk into the school yard, they would see her, and now she had trapped herself. She was all alone, no one to hide behind. She couldn't sneak out either, because they stood between her and the exit."
Bla bla bla. I make dressup games, write stories, like to sing. Not much else to say, really.|
I don't make fanart, and I don't take requests. You can suggest ideas to me, but don't be too surprised if I say no.
Dressup game making and storywriting are both unpredictable and timeconsuming processes, so please don't ask me when my stories or games are done, chances are I don't know the answer. Glitches and writing blocks can show up at any time, and I don't want to disappoint people by giving a deadline that I won't be able to keep.