Cliff notes of things that come to my mind at the most inopportune moments. I find myself sometimes pondering things most wouldn't, do please read at your discretion. This is no way gives insight or spoilers to my Teaberry Chronicles, 'tis only the ramblings of a Teaberrian. I myself shall never divulge whom this may be, but I leave you this to read in the meantime of my creative process of Teaberry Chronicles and apologize for taking so long to update. These things do happen I am afraid, but I hope to avoid it in the future.

A further look back into the lives of Akito Suigasa and Hikari Crowe, and how they became the prodigal sons of Madame Reine. A tale of two boys from two different worlds. How they lived their lives before St. Andrews. Please enjoy this grim look into the past of my two favorite boys.

The small town of Teaberry Connecticut has always been a bit strange. One could almost say it's like falling down the rabbit hole and into wonderland. That's if wonderland was filled with sociopaths and deranged neighbors. A moon filled night finds us stoked in terror as a stranger happens into town with an agenda and an ax to grind. All I can say dear reader is that the kids here in our quaint little town of Teaberry are most certainly not alright! And this is the beginning of one of their many twisted tales.

Two families from two different worlds..... Marcheir' ~ Middle class big on family Black ~ upper echelon very wealthy, eccentric A son of Marcheir', well behaved on the outside, yet yearns for something a little less ordinary A son of Black, always left to his own devices due to his parents lifestyle, yet yearns for someone to become reckless with. Welcome to Teaberry~ Any Road Can Take You There

Falling into this spiral, going weak with madness in this eternal tea party......like Alice down the rabbit hole, I have fallen. Sun is set and now begins a story by the fire light, A prelude to Hide & Seek on this moonlit night, I'll run away so catch me if you dare, Come any closer and I'll give you a scare, Teaberry Lake has secrets indeed, Stories of two children who delight in a bad deed, Don't worry young victim it's only a game, Call me master for what's in a name..... Listening to the songs of my sanity. Boxed in, boxed out, and at play at being merry, all for my small town known as Teaberry. Come play with us, in our maze of hidden secrets and lies. Watch out for Jack, always in disguise. Cat-like and cryptic is he, oh Cheshire one who hides in plain sight. Watching and Hunting a wicked game in the night. A slice of cake at Ivvy's is delicious indeed, don't listen to rumors, she is no bad seed. Just a girl in a town known as Teaberry. So eat, drink, and always be merry.....