"In the House of Upside-Down: cellar's top floor, attic's ground. In the House of Upside-Down: laughing cries, and smile's frown. In the House of Upside-Down: found is lost, and lost-is found..." A little girl's voice sang, swinging her arm back and forth as she skipped around and ahead of her daddy. "Daddy! Daddy, let's find the angel. I can hear the angel singing, I can hear the angel. An angel fell daddy, let's find it."
The girl ran back, smiling up at her Daddy like he was everything to her before tugging on his hand childishly. "In the house of upside down..."
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Date: 2013-06-14 08:20 am (UTC)The girl ran back, smiling up at her Daddy like he was everything to her before tugging on his hand childishly. "In the house of upside down..."