Lewis Carroll | Charles Lutwidge Dodgson (twas__brillig) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2015-01-28 18:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | fairytales, lewis carroll |
WHO: Lewis Carroll and Fairytales
WHAT: Hanging
WHEN: Tuesday
WHERE: Charles' place
WARNINGS: TBD
Winter had always been Charles' least favourite time of year. He abhorred frigid nights and little clouds of breath. He tried to avoid going out in the cold as much as possible. When he had heard a snow storm was on it's way to the city, he had simply closed the store for days, and wrapped up in a blanket in front of his fireplace, looking grumpy.
There was a knock on his door and he stood up, mumbling about the cold and who would be out in this weather. Shuffling to the door, he braced himself against the freezing air and then opened it up.