Dunwich: A Creepypasta Panfandom Game

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MEGANN + RAHNE:

Guess we're the only mutants left.

Today is the grand reopening of The Colorful Canvas, since I've taken ownership of it. There are various promotions, specials and discounts throughout the whole store. We have art supplies, crafting supplies, a plethora of yarns, fabrics for quilting, and even stationary kits.

Plus today, we have little finger sandwiches, a platter of veg, biscuits, other snacks and an assortment of drinks for those who wish to stop by as well as one stressed out owner.

So are big to-dos and drama a regular occurrence around here? Feels less supernatural and more day-time soap opera.

[ Diana]

Not to suddenly start talking to you only when I need something, but I’ve been asked to see if you will check me for a curse or something to do with my memory. You wouldn’t happen to have the ability to do that, would you?

DAIMON

It's later, big brother.

Let's play Dunwich Would You Rather.   It's a simple game of making a choice between two options. The options are hard to choose between, and also fun, nothing too personal. I ask a question, you answer it, then you can ask a question. Anyone can play.

Here's the question:
Would you rather wear a lobster costume on really, really high stilts or wear a lobster costume with really, really long lobster legs strapped to your back?  I actually saw both on locals, one in the parade and one on a pageant contestant.

HOPPER.

So back in my world I had a license to carry a concealed weapon. Obviously I wasn't conveniently carrying said license on me when the spooky magic mist brought me here to Dunwich, but I was wondering if, as a fellow Mistake, you might be able to help out in that regard.

What's a girl gotta do to get some Excedrin 'round here? Pretty please?

SPIKE
Hey.

Thanks again for the um. Helping. Think I'm ready for Bronze-age. Or whatever place you talked about. I'd say my treat, but I'm still. Y'know. Jobless. For now.

Also, um. I think I had a nightmare. Or something. Not the usual kind. Brings me to... favor number 2? If you're y'know. Up for guard duty.