10-10-2016, 03:48 PM
Dande smiles and toddles off into her tent. There is a loud clatter of what sounds like pots and pans falling out, but the hobbling emerges unharmed. She starts a small fire in her rounded fire pit and hangs her kettle over it. She toddles back in her tent and comes out with a tray full of scones and jams, and two cups.
"Papa always said, a clock never goes backwards, it just keeps going forward.No matter how to wind the clock, it will always go forward.You must try and be like a clock and keep going forward because the past is past and you cant change that."

