allison (raheta) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-07-17 03:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | heather mason, rayne |
who! heather mason and [open]
what! disregarding the warnings
when! evening
where! streets
rating tbd
status! incomplete
Heather knew that Los Angeles was just as littered with demons and creatures and monsters as Silent Hill, but that was all the more reason for her to just go out whenever she pleased, no matter how dark it was and how few other people were wandering about at the same time. She knew how to deal with this kind of environment, and she wasn't buying the whole story about it being worse than anything she'd already experienced back home. There was nothing worse than what had happened in Silent Hill, and her mind was firmly made up on that.
Taking a drag on her cigarette, Heather stopped at a streetcorner to flick a few ashes away from the tip, taking a break from her walk to glance around at the absolute nothingness that was surrounding her. It was a less-populated section of the city, one that she was probably either very stupid or very brave to have ventured into. No matter, though. It wasn't like she was all that opposed to being killed, anyway.