In the middle of the night I found myself wandering a landscape of grey and black. There were no candy apples for sale, despite the sign. OMG – This could mean only one thing – NIGHTMARE.
My love of carnival rides could not incite me to hop on board this macabre merry go round, I’ve never been a fan of being swung by my neck. As I wandered, I knew that I had Cajsa’s post and the book of Stephen King short stories to thank for this stroll of dreams.
No candy apples, ripped hose? A nightmare without question. If only I could make myself wake up I know I’d have a lovely pixel day.
But, I keep hearing something behind me…
Shopping List:
Tights: *blowpop* Fishnet Tights -Black- (feet)
Manicure: :::Sn@tch Nail Candy (Rainbow):::
Lashes: Amacci – Eyelash Tattoo 6
Lips: cheLLe – (lipgloss) Juicy Gloss (Pink)
Dress: +Blue Blood+ Penelope PINK – Size M
Hair: >TRUTH< Zuzka – swedish
Horns: A:S:S – Pucks treasures, horns – Pink
Boots: lassitude & ennui Selene mesh boots black size 1
Shape: Gidge ~Savoir Faire Shapes~
Skin: :CURIO GP: Petal Frex [Light] Party Girl-Bubbly 2
Eyes: Poetic Colorsclassic – coral reef (m) bright
Poses STATUS