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Sep. 23rd, 2013


[Rachel K, Logan W, Noah C]

[During the weather issues.]

[Locked to Rachel K]

Keeping safe during this mess?

[Locked to Logan W]

I should have told you this earlier, but the shop will be closed until this mess with the weather settles down. My apologies for not getting to you earlier than this.

[Locked to Noah C]

I feel like when all of this is over, we're going to look outside and not have a desert any longer.

Sep. 20th, 2013



Easy to get lost in this mess.

Busses are slow or missing.


Chloe, Dolores, Logan, Nicholas, Public AND Neil

[Locked to Chloe and Dolores individually]

Have you somewhere safe to stay?

[Locked to Logan]

Tell me that you are staying out of this strange weather.

[Locked to Nicholas]

In the continuing saga of yes there may be a ghost or no, it is simply a product of an old house, the candles refuse to go out.

[Locked to Neil D]

I would have words with you, sir.


Charming weather, Las Vegas. Had I known that we were going to be plunged into the 1930's, I would have hired a swing band and made a fête of it.

Sep. 17th, 2013


[Public - posted from Nathan R]

This is [...] different.



Yes, the words 'magic' and witchcraft' are included the name of the course. No, this does not mean I'll be teaching spells of any kind during or after class, nor will prior knowledge of Harry Potter benefit you in any way.

It should be noted that this is a fourth year course. This morning I wept into my coffee for the future of humanity.

Sep. 15th, 2013



Today, a potted palm tried to decapitate me.

How's your Sunday?

Sep. 8th, 2013



I haven't been here, what did I miss?


Chloe M., Public

[Locked to Chloe M.]

I talked to our parents. Our sister is supposedly in Britain, receiving treatment for a psychiatric disorder at an unknown location because the dear fucking American won't tell them where.

[Locked to Nicholas S.]

The light in my kitchen turns on every morning at five minutes past daybreak. Wishful thinking or something more?


I seem to have adopted two kittens. They were playing behind the house the other day and brought inside, but seem to believe that this is now their home. I've inquired of the neighbors, but no one has lost any and since I am not depriving any soul of their playful pets, I'm of a mind to let them stay.

Aug. 16th, 2013


[A small flyer goes up at the hotel. Printed on white typing paper, it's made of simple type with little flourish. An advertisement for an opening at a recently opened shop in town. Simple bookkeeping, taking appointments, phone calls, and a small amount of sales. Interested parties are encouraged to call the number at the bottom for further details. Serious inquiries only.]


[Calendar Lock, Logan W]

After no contact for some time and much deliberation, same message, separate locks:

[Locked to October F & March H, locked to Logan W]
Just wanted you to know since you'll f I lost my job, but I'm looking for another one.

Aug. 14th, 2013


Public.; Adam W

Journalwebs! Anonfolk! Lend me your ears! By which I mean please help me convince the big guy that having an entire video game based on yourself is insanely awesome, no matter how "not exactly right" they are in their interpretation of you. They got the scruffiness and the rumpled clothes and the enormousness right, and that's good enough. Nailing the grumpiness is just icing on the cake.

Anyway, the game I had mentioned all those months ago finally has a trailer! [A handscrawled url]

I'm starting to think that maybe having a fairy tale alter isn't so bad after all.

[Locked: Adam W]

[After her conversation with Connor]

Hey, big brother.

Aug. 11th, 2013



Well, that didn't go as expected.


[Unwittingly public]

[As Alexander T.]

I have purchased a decrepit and dismal old house on a parcel of land, surrounded by trees that resemble skeletal fingers rather than any gloriously leafy wood. There is no sight nor smell of any swamp, nor steady drone of nibbling insects or bellowing bull frogs and I could likely hear the wind pass through the cracked slats of my shutters. Or, and more likely still, the hushed whispers of the tourists in this city as they hurry past my home.

I love my hulking beast of a home, with all her aged bones.

And then I was gifted with this journal. A fine gift, yet everyone I know insists that they did not send it to me. Very well. I will find out eventually. Until tomorrow, goodnight and adieu, journal. I have a sister to call.


[public, locked to adam w]


Are dreams affected by the hotel?

[adam w]

I would be overjoyed to hear that you are not dead. Please verify that you are still alive.

Aug. 10th, 2013



[As Sirius B.]

There was obviously some catastrophe with a time turner.

Jun. 24th, 2013



[Has anybody ever seen Dylan's angry-scribble? It's pretty much the same as his regular scribble, only with this drawn off to the side.]


Jun. 23rd, 2013


So public

I'm so





Fucked. Yes.

Jun. 22nd, 2013


Adam W & Connor B

[Locked: Adam W and Connor B]

Hello dearest brethren! It has come to my attention that we haven't all hung out in what seems like forever and that we should rectify this situation immediately. I'd like one evening when I don't have to be afra I need to show him he was wro

I suggest we do lunch or dinner (or even that strange grown up meal known as brunch!) at some point this weekend, and pretend that life in this city isn't as awful weird as it is.

What do you guys think?

Jun. 16th, 2013


Ash D, Logan W

cut for creepy imagery )

Jun. 12th, 2013


[Comm. to Preston R. (HQ)]

[A quiet click or two, then a test. A deep voice, without a real excess of inflection, which is to say, almost none.] Hello?

[Comm. to Bo D]

[Without introduction.] You're my contact?

[Comm. to Max M]

We've worked together before. [A statement, not a question.]


[On the journals.]

[...] Is it normal for one of the people on the other side to suddenly get older?

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