It all started with the letter inviting Iris to the attic.
In the ancient dusty attic, Iris danced briskly, keeping a monotonous pace, and making a rattling sound with every step. Iris was dancing, and her curiosity drove her to get closer.
The mysterious envelope, the luxurious ball, all the invitees were intoxicated.
Jump! Dance? Before the night leaves completely.
Sing it? Sing! In the center of this fantastic stage.
Please don't leave before midnight, the grand show is about to begin!
Come on! Traveling around different worlds?
Only today Alice and others couldn't sleep.
*Composed of various short stories:)
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