Alice’s Journal #4 – The Snow in the Glass
The mirror frosted tonight. For a heartbeat I saw the Carnival buried beneath snow, the tents glowing faintly under the ice.
I wondered — does magic hibernate, or does it simply wait for the brave to wake it?
Alice always reminds me that even silence hums if you listen closely.
If magic slept through winter, what would you whisper to wake it?
I wondered — does magic hibernate, or does it simply wait for the brave to wake it?
Alice always reminds me that even silence hums if you listen closely.
If magic slept through winter, what would you whisper to wake it?
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