by Psichyon_Corn
Psichyon-Corn presents: the private diary of a little girl. Adventure yourself into the winding depths of Lili Cadanza's heart, annotated and contextualized by the good care of the Castorette Hélène Langer, currently on a life contract....an E.T.C., Eternal-Term Contract. Greetings, illustrious stranger. I am Hélène Langer, the aforementioned Castorette, and this is Lili Cadanza's diary! I don't really want to, but somebody has to do it… argh, damn this piece of… boss. Te-hee! Right. Seven years old, a pink eyepatch covered in stars, two friends, a planet, a world, and a rather remarkable talent for recounting everything that happens to her without understanding one millionth of what she writes. There. Done. Now you know everything. You may click now, they don't even pay me to write the blurb... aaaaand Luna says that's normal, since it isn't a moral. damn!
Follow the story's audience level and its rate of change.
Current followers
Follower change
Current views
View change
Point to a cell to inspect it.
—
followers in this window
