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Posts Tagged: 'sherlock+holmes'
Apr. 25th, 2014
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Apr. 25th, 2014 at 6:33 PM
CITIZEN(S): John Watson + Open
LOCATION: The Bells
DATE: Day 8
OPEN/CLOSED: Open
BRACKETS OR PROSE: Prose Preferred
Having been in a good number of hospitals before, some as remote and horrible as tent triage facilities, this one still took the cake and the tea right with it. For several very long moments, John just looked up at the ceiling of the hallway he found himself standing in, the walls covered in graffiti and the plaster broken in enough places to see the structure beneath. He swallowed and then turned with his hips, feet firmly planted on the ground, before he looked behind him.
Nothing. Same from the reverse.
He had no idea why he was here or how he had gotten here. His dreams previous to this generally centred on Sherlock Holmes or, more often, the war. Abandoned hospitals were certainly right up there with strange and very unusual.
"Hello?" Well, just thought he'd check. All right then. Might as well explore. One could always hope that this dream could be a little sexy instead of terrifying. Make a nice change of pace.
LOCATION: The Bells
DATE: Day 8
OPEN/CLOSED: Open
BRACKETS OR PROSE: Prose Preferred
Having been in a good number of hospitals before, some as remote and horrible as tent triage facilities, this one still took the cake and the tea right with it. For several very long moments, John just looked up at the ceiling of the hallway he found himself standing in, the walls covered in graffiti and the plaster broken in enough places to see the structure beneath. He swallowed and then turned with his hips, feet firmly planted on the ground, before he looked behind him.
Nothing. Same from the reverse.
He had no idea why he was here or how he had gotten here. His dreams previous to this generally centred on Sherlock Holmes or, more often, the war. Abandoned hospitals were certainly right up there with strange and very unusual.
"Hello?" Well, just thought he'd check. All right then. Might as well explore. One could always hope that this dream could be a little sexy instead of terrifying. Make a nice change of pace.
Mar. 28th, 2014
Mar. 28th, 2014 at 1:50 PM
CITIZEN(S): All starting muses!
LOCATION: Everywhere around the Palisade
DATE: Day 1 (March 28th - March 31st)
OPEN/CLOSED: OPEN
BRACKETS OR PROSE: Both.
LOCATION: Everywhere around the Palisade
DATE: Day 1 (March 28th - March 31st)
OPEN/CLOSED: OPEN
BRACKETS OR PROSE: Both.
Even behind the Palisade, the city never sleeps. Looters and thieves patrol their controlled territories for people who wander by. A few stay at the sights where new arrivals are shipped by the enforcement squads from beyond the wall. Otherwise, the rumored ghouls and shadows lurk in the heavy fog. Nothing is safe in Astoria as you are about to learn.
Disorientation is completely normal. As is a probable chance that you've forgotten what you were just doing before you arrived. Yes, that is indeed blood dripping down your body. The Mark that has been given to you by the Crowmother is in different places for everyone. As well as how deep the wound is. Regardless of the location or the severity of the wound, it is bleeding and hard to notice.
Welcome to Astoria. You now belong to the domain of the Crowmother. It might be best for you to try and find people to help you survive and take care of your wound.