She didn’t believe in ghosts, not the kind that go bump in the night, at least. For her, memories were the only thing that haunted her. She was quite careful to keep anything too sentimental in the attic, like her grandmother’s wedding dress and the french doors from the house in which she was raised. It was easier that way. Easier not to be reminded. Easier to forget. From time to time, she would force herself down memory lane by visiting the ghosts in the attic and sitting in the chair he grandmother used to sit in and have tea. These things were not forgotten, they were merely kept hidden safe like her secrets.

hiding in the attic2

wearing:
hair
: Stealthic – Persephone  (*new* @ Hair Fair 2017)
headCATWA HEAD Kathy
eyeshadow~Shiny Stuffs~ CATWA Glances applier (*new* @ MBA)
lipstick~Shiny Stuffs~ CATWA Whispers applier (*new* @ MBA)
bodyMaitreya Mesh Body – Lara
S&P lingerie Paris (*new* @ MBA)

pose by FOXCITY.

scene:
{anc} Looking-glass. {magic mirror} DAY 6Li RARE
DaD – Blowing Curtains (*new* @ FaMESHed)
DRD – Forgotten Attic – Chair – Tapestry
DRD – Forgotten Attic – Doors
DRD – Forgotten Attic – Wedding Dress
23.DRD MM2 Tito’s pile of junk

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