Dunwich: A Creepypasta Panfandom Game

I've seen wonders in my life, but I never thought to see the future, such as it is. So much information in the palm of your hand.

How do you cope?

January 23, 2024 characters. Layla El-Faouly & Narrative (or Mary?) time. After dark | location. Random Dunwich street rating. catbus noms?| status. Ongoing or Narrative

( Were they... alive?! )

How do you know if a pet spider is okay or not?

This teddy reminds me of Antubis, but he said that it shouldn't because he's not missing his eye.

The most lovely and interesting thing was set outside my door for me. It's like a water thing with floating rings. I think this will be my first decoration in my room.

Can someone please explain to me why automobiles smell worse than horses?

[Marc, Steven, Jake and Layla]

How do you celebrate Hanukkah? And can none Jewish people celebrate it?

Everyone keeps talking about thin veils and that I might be seen by more people- is that something worn by everyone during October?

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[Eponine and Marc and Layla]
Theo wants to watch a movie called Hocus Pocus tonight, would anyone like to come watch it with us?

Do we really have to go to school this many days of the week? I didn't need any of this junk at home! I can read and write and do my sums and these classes are BORING I'd rather be outside or in my room listening to music or something.

Well, been here a week or so now and realize...I don't know how to go about being in school. I realize it's strange for a 16 year old to miss school, but even if my best friend isn't here, or even my snooty cousin, and even the ghost James who haunted my school is absent, I still want to go.

Even if only to make some friends.

Please tell me there are other teenagers here? I feel a bit...lost and alone?

Plenty of ghosts around, I've noticed, more even than back in London. But ghosts aren't nearly as good company as someone my own age. Surely there have to be more of us?

Help?

Would it be frowned upon if I spent the night in Todash, this close to Yom Kippur?

I'm very sorry about destroying the mill. D:

FRIENDS:

I didn't hurt anyone, did I?

I don't get what anyone has been talking about this month. I haven't seen anything strange at all. No one trying to call me or anything.

[under 18s]

Did you know the adults are playing a game about killing, marrying, or sleeping with other people's boyfriends?

We can't even see it.

Apparently pumpkin spice lattes are twenty years old this year. Accounting for differences in timeline they are nearly as old as me.

[Under 20s]
Does anyone actually go to the drop ins on Tuesdays? What do they do there? I already told them I'm not going to school and all of my work experience is illegal. I'm not sure what I should do with my time since we can't leave.

Does anyone have a list of things needed for Uni? I looked up "Things I need for University" and there are so many lists and I tried making one big list out of all the other lists so I could then whittle it down a bit and then see what I've got already and what I still need but it was a lot, and none of my books are here but I keep thinking they are and I have some of the textbooks (or books that might be relevant? Like, if I'm going to be studying Human Evolution then we're going to have to read books by/about Donald Johanson or the Leakeys, right? And I've read so much about their work but all my books are in bloody London) but I still need to go find the books here and then I tried just working out what stationery I need to get and even that's loads because I'm going to need pens in different colours and notebooks and sticky notes and highlighters an

Marc, you absolute arse!

Hey, everyone. I'm Katniss, and I know I've met and spoken with a lot of you before, but I wanted to just. Post something of a more formal introduction- I'll be stepping full time into MIST Outreach and the Guide program, so if you have any questions or issues and need to speak with someone about your Guide or the teenager you're guiding, please reach out to me.

With school starting, we'll be offering weekly drop-ins at MIST on Tuesday afternoons. Feel free to stop by- there'll be a couple of rooms designated. One will have video games and music and general hanging out, while the other is meant to be more sensory friendly, especially if you'd like to take advantage of homework help. If we don't have someone available who can help you, we'll do our best to find someone with knowledge in the subject.

And if any of you under 20 have any events or specific classes you'd like to see, let me know and I'll see if it's something we can do.


Xavier

Hey. I saw that you were looking for an art studio? Did you ever find a place for that?

Hey, so I know it's the first day, but how do I let my teachers know that I'm sick not feeling good? I looked at my class schedule but I don't see any phone numbers or emails. Students probably have to stay home all the time, right? I mean, not all the time, but this is a totally normal thing that happens sometimes?


[OOC Note 1: Stevie's thumb is over the camera lens. All anyone sees is ... pink.

OOC Note 2: Today is the first day of school for K-12 so if you want your school aged character to go, make sure you spend the activity to enroll them. :D]

Pickman, this is Mary. Mary, this is the network we communicate one. Please remember to use this form of communication, and not turn up at anyone's seances.

ARRIVAL

The thick, ghastly haze of the mist, once practically opaque to the naked eye, fades and opens up to a nostalgic homegrown New England town. A friendly gazebo, freshly painted white sits on a neatly mown lawn at the center of the town square. Vehicles stop at the redlight while locals cross the street, birds chirp in the trees, and a school bus stops to pick up a few children in oversized backpacks. Pedestrians walk by you without a second glance. Did they not see you suddenly appearing out of nowhere? How could they not have noticed that all encompassing fog? And why doesn’t your obviously otherworldly attire catch their attention? This appears to be a small, close knit community. And it’s clear you’re not from around these parts.

But these are simply the first of many mysteries you’re about to discover.

The further you investigate your new surroundings, the more ominous this seemingly quaint and colloquial town becomes. There’s something dark beneath its pleasant guise. You can’t shake the chill at the back of your neck and the sense that someone—or something—is watching you. Then there’s the odd graffiti on the alleyway walls and the way the locals talk about certain locations. And while the mist is gone, there are places in town that make you reminisce about the mist. Places that feel supernaturally thin. Thin enough to let in whispers from the other side. Or maybe even screams.

And don’t worry if you hear laughter or the jingling chimes of carnival coming from the rain gutters in the street. That’s just your imagination. There’s nothing down there.

Nothing that floats.