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May. 27th, 2010


Voice post

[The muffled sound of things being shuffled and a few muttered words] Well, this is interesting, I wasn't aware that televisions - this is a television, yes? - could be used as a method of communication...

[He clears his throat a few times before speaking at normal volume] Hello? I-- well, I realize everyone is already aware of our predicament; but truly it isn't so bad. You see, if we are trapped, then that must mean that the Horseman is trapped as well. You are all much safer without him roaming free, I assure you.

Is there an... Aaron, yes; that's his name. Aaron, can you hear this? I do believe he is worried about you. Are you locked in a room as well? And there is someone else, but I cannot quite... oh, this is confusing... [His voice trails off into inaudible mutters]

Apr. 5th, 2010



A woman named Kate lives with you. She is your aunt.

In case anyone asks.

Mar. 30th, 2010


From #204

totally cool place and forums? omg it's like, better than facebook except no pictures fuck it

i was reading over and like, the fairy tales? fantastic. scratch that - fan-fucking-tastic. in fact, i've always known who i was. seems like i'll fit in, right?

anyway, i'm joss. aka the headless horseman. nice to meetcha.

Mar. 10th, 2010


Locked to 104

Why the hell are you talking to VAUGHN

On that note, don't you pay attention to

Do you seriously believe her?

Hey, Aaron. I figured I'd check in on you, see if you're doing okay. How are you doing?

Mar. 8th, 2010


we all live here becuz we got super powers?

that's awesome

Mar. 7th, 2010


A warning to all you new folks.

Stay clear of Vaughn in 1002. She comes up as 1002 on the forums, and she's dangerous. If she talks to anyone, keep that in mind and don't trust her far as you can spit.

Feb. 25th, 2010


private to 104

Hello, Aaron. I know this is abrupt, but I wanted to swing by today and pick up the money from our tutoring. I got into some trouble and really, really need it. Can you talk to your guardian and get back to me asap?

Feb. 24th, 2010


[Afer this.]

[#802 & #101]

Told you he'd go.

Feb. 15th, 2010



Hi I'm Russell and I'm new.

So what the hell's up with the elevator? It tried to gank my stuff away when I wasn't in there. What gives?


[Private to 104B]

Do you want to talk to me still?

Feb. 5th, 2010



[After this.]


Feb. 4th, 2010


[ In the morning, a notification arrives on the door of 104, stating that the rent has been paid on this apartment for the next six months. ]

Feb. 2nd, 2010


Locked to #101.


Feb. 1st, 2010


[locked to 104B]

[After this]

I don't know where your guardian Shiloh went, but he asked me to take care of you until he gets back and that's what I'm going to do.

You're obviously not a child, so I don't think I need to temporarily move in or have you move in with me or anything. However, I will be checking in on you every so often, just to make sure you're okay. Are you okay on your own? Because


[The following are sent after the incident with Trenton, while Aaron is sleeping. Any responses will go unanswered.]

[Locked to 104B]
Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? )

[Locked to 802]
It takes a village to raise a child. )

Jan. 28th, 2010


Locked to #104A/B

Are you mad at me?

Jan. 25th, 2010


[A public post from 301a, dated after the blackout plot.]
cut tag for SFW image )

Jan. 22nd, 2010


We will not discuss the gasp of horror when our appliances went on the fritz right before my normally quiet and reserved wife (who is a closet-case nosy neighbor) was settling in to read everyone's business. She actually screamed.

In retrospect it's probably a good thing our poker night was canceled. I can't imagine our friends would be thrilled with the suddenly possessed electronics freaking out on top of everything else they seem to have a problem with around here. Especially considering poker night usually collapses into a frenzy of drunken rock band (for the record: never let Lena be the drummer for The Offspring when she's had more than one glass of Syrah).

I've decided to look on the bright side and take Lena out on Saturday night; if anyone has any ideas we'd be down to visit a new place. And yes, China is already on the list. We visited yesterday, had a lovely time. I feel like I should thank one or some of you for getting me laid on a work night.

Dec. 30th, 2009


[ Posted by #501 ]

The internet is the damnedest thing, isn't it? And here I thought I was going to have to go door to door with a little red wagon full of bottled beer and bribery.

But since I have you all here.

I'm James, just signed my lease on 501, and I will be moving in all weekend.

So I wouldn't say no if somebody wanted to stop by and help carry a couple of boxes. Or a sofa.

Dec. 28th, 2009


[Locked from R1 and the nameless redhead. Open to rest of Bellum Letale.]

The fun just continues in this building.

I didn't think anything would be able to top the drama of the Stolen Library Books and the Righteously Outraged Librarians, but I was mistaken, neighbors.

So, like all new residents should, I am going to involve myself in things that absolutely do not concern me whatsoever. I recommend that you, good people, do the same.

On the Roof, which seems to deserve capitalization and possibly italics, don't you all agree? On the Roof, there was, my keen powers of observation tell me, a fracas. And I was not snooping, I was only attempting to extend neighborly cheer, when I noticed a redheaded child leave the Roof this morning in a state previously witnessed only in very bad soap operas, ladies and gentlemen.

Being a kind and good Christian woman, I went to check on things, and found one, very ill man abed, who, I feel quite strongly, should not be left alone.

This, loving and gentle neighbors, is the part where we all join hands and sing Kumbaya. A list below, if you would, of those willing to help. I know my tone is acerbic, but even I cannot stand by while little children (and their unconscious fathers) suffer.

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