paradisa | Holly Peaks Day 1

[The chilled March air of Maine cannot blow through the red brick that makes up Holly Peaks Retirement Home, but the sun is shining this morning, and the residents are waking up for another day as they whittle away at the twilit years of their lives. The staff, of course, has been up and about much earlier, but regardless of WHEN you wake up, here you are. Is there a creak in your bones that you can’t remember before? Is it strangely familiar to you? Regardless, this is at once your home and playground, and you’d be mad to try and leave when the remote wilds of Maine are all that lie beyond.

Or, perhaps, you are still very much yourself, but all you have to wear are embarrassing scrubs with your name monogrammed on the pocket? You’re going to have to work hard, because you’ll be taking care of quite a few colorful characters, and regardless of how chill the lady with the afro who SAYS she’s your boss is, you’ll find yourself doing SOMEthing. Whether or not it is working is up for debate.

You are free to participate in any of the day's activities, or you can explore on your own. After all, for now this is your home!]

[Craft Room/Cafeteria/The Grounds/Nurse’s Station]