Meanwhile at Donny’s, the cosmic force that keeps the alternate universe separate begins to weaken, thin, bleed through, and the boundaries of this mortal coil and the dark world of Donny’s start to blur. What’s going on in there? In the perpetually closed, forever-cast-in-shadow, Donny’s? Certain laws bend, maybe even bend to break. Why is gravity always the first to go haywire? Of course. Of course…It’s gonna be hard to get a grip…in this world…
MY BOOK IS LOCKED IN A CLASSROOMN
I TOLD THIS REALLY NICE KID WHO NEVER CAUSES TROUBLE AND HEREACHED INTO HIS BACKPACK AND PULLED OUT A KEYCHAIN WITH KEYS TO THE CLASSROOM AND UNLOCKED IT FOR ME??
update i asked him why he had those keys and he said “its not important” im so lost
He’ll be vital to your quest later, don’t forget about him.
pretty odd is for every season though
like, wanna sit around and drink warm drinks with large sweaters in the fall?
wanna twirl around in fields, doing cartwheels and wearing flower crowns in the spring?
wanna go get some ice cream and watch the sunset in the summer?
wanna feel the bitter coldness from outdoors intertwine with the tears of emotional damage and eventually collapse into a pile of your own filth in the winter??