Doors

[As Gretel.]

I am getting rather tired of repetitive answers. Does no one here know about this ridiculous darkness, aside from that which has obviously been shoved down their throats by someone else?

[...] While I'm asking questions, I suppose this would be much easier than searching on foot. Hansel, are you here?

[Locked to Snow White.]

We've never met, you and I, but your sister mentioned that you might know more about the woman who's behind this darkness.

Hostess, NO. ( Noooooo. )

[In loopy, casual cursive. Purple ink.]

I won't wax poetic about how 'cool' or, for some variety, 'nifty' these journals are, since I'm sure you've heard it all before and no one likes repetition. I'll simply keep my wonderment to myself.

Instead, something practical: does anyone know where I can find a sturdy pair of heels? I've already gone through two pairs this week, and unfortunately I can't just paint my sneakers and cover them in sequins and glitter, as much as I wish I could. Who knows, it could catch on, no?