Ella (kindwithcourage) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2018-02-24 11:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, [plot] tabula rasa, ~2018 february, ~25 points, ~~ella (kindwithcourage), ~~jesse mccree (fantheknives) |
WHO: Ella & McCree
WHAT: waking up post-spell
WHEN: Saturday post-spell
WHERE: ella’s Tiny house
WARNINGS: TBD, probably low
STATUS: closed | incomplete
Someone was crying. She noticed that first because the sound felt like ice around her heart. She jolted awake and realized she was laying on a couch, a book open on her lap. Had she fallen asleep reading? She couldn’t remember anything though, not her name or the book or where she was. Another sharp cry drew her attention to a baby.
“Oh!” She moved immediately toward the child, who had spit up a bit and was clearly quite uncomfortable in its play set. “Shhh, it’s all right,” she promised, though she had no idea if such a thing were true or not. Who’s baby was this? Her’s? Who was the father? What was anyone’s name? Why couldn’t she remember anything? It was overwhelming and as the baby continued to cry, she felt so incapable of handling this situation that she began to cry, too.