Isabel Lane Hemingway (isabellane) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2016-08-01 22:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~isabel lane |
Who: Isabel and open
Where: Somewhere in the city
What: Isabel's return
When: Monday
Rating: TBD likely low
Open: Yes
Status: Ongoing
She'd been trying to get back. Trying with everything she had to return to the island. With a great gasp she stood in the middle of the street, a slight fog dissipating around her. She turned in a circle, looking at everything. Taking it all in. She wasn't sure if she'd gotten back to the right time, but she'd definitely gotten back to the right place. She recognized the buildings. Most of them were empty, more than she remembered. She managed to stay on her feet long enough to get over to the nearest wall, then put a hand on it and leaned heavily. It had taken a great deal of power to get where she was. She'd never used that much at once and she knew it probably reverberated through the island. She hoped that she hadn't disturbed anyone, or hurt them. She closed her eyes and took a few slow, deep breaths in the hopes of regaining her strength. Once she was pretty sure she could handle moving, she started walking slowly, though she kept the walls within reach just in case. She needed to find out when she was and who was still on the island. The dress she wore didn't have pockets and she couldn't find her phone so she couldn't just scroll through and find out. |