Go Ask Alice

I am not pleased with this one, mainly because I think it's obvious where my sympathies lie, but, you know, at least I've finished something. Someday I hope to write something that isn't total crap. Mad props to the Balto-Slavic Glossary, whose words I butchered in order to create the line of Nastrántsy that appears at the end of the piece.

1945. Anna triumphant, and ghosts of the past.

( Go Ask Alice )