Carnaval de la Lumière

I had a dream about my father, my mother, then Christmas alone.


I don't get it.

So, what would you think of doing a few shows leading up to Christmas with Christmas songs?

Men are generally assholes and I'd rather not be thinking of the king of assholes them right now. It's almost Christmas. Why can't I have visions of sugar plums dancing in my head?

No more creepy holiday memories, please.

I knew the holidays tended to bring out memories of the past, but this is a little much.

I still hate traveling....maybe it's the being cooped up part.

I didn't want to jinx it, but I'm fixed! I'm human! It's been a few nights. I wanted to wait to make sure before I told you.

Are we there yet?

Once we set up in the new town, can we practice some?

I was wondering if someone had a spare seat in another truck or whatever, perhaps would like to switch seats with me? The guy I'm sitting with keeps leering, damn crappy bra.

So, this is someones idea of a joke, right?

I don't know exactly what's happening to me. I probably should have told you sooner given you're an expert on things that go bump in the night. I had an encounter with one of the wolves, and they're not normal wolves. Now every night I'm one of them and it hurts. How do I fix it? Please, if you even just have a hunch, tell me.
-Amy

Rayne is ultra creepy at night. Agreed? I'm not used to animal sounds every night.

Is there any extra...c...fuck it, never mind.

Can someone explain all of this? I know I got the run down, but...this doesn't make sense.

[ooc: Please pretend this was written before dark.]

What do you know about werewolves if anything at all?

How are you holding up? Is there anything I can do?

I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this....topless? Really....this has to be some drunken wine haze mixed with sleeping pills...it has to be.

Anyone a seamstress here? A snap fell off when I was trying on my gear.

Oh, hi, I'm Faith.

Is there anyone from Mystic Falls here?

~ Elena Gilbert