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[09 Nov 2009|05:46pm] |
Who: Carver
When: 2 pm
Where: Carver's dreams
What: Carver's having a nightmare. It'll end soon.
When the rest of the town fell into a deep slumber, Carver fell with them, almost literally. He'd been on his way to his car when he suddenly collapsed, exhausted. Luckily, he'd been found and brought back to his place, where he drifted constantly from nightmare to nightmare.
Most featured something having to do with his jobs, his father, Raven, or Fox. They blended easily though, in this dark dreamscape he was trapped in. Currently, it was a work dream. He was at the diner, putting in orders. It all felt so real. He could smell the fries, feel the sizzling heat of the grill. He'd just turned to get a new order from Pat when he heard someone clear their throat. Fox was at the frying station, in the human form he'd seen the night he left. Before he could react, the scene changed.
The vat of oil grew, and so did Fox. He was almost three times his usual size by the time he reached Carver, plucking him easily from the ground and into the vat of boiling oil. Carver cried and screamed, twisting as his flesh almost literally melted, the smell nauseating. He passed out from the pain before he could drown in it, the sound of Fox's laughter echoing in his ears.
In the real world, horrible bubbling burn marks spread rapidly from his feet up to his head. Heaving one last grunt, Carver died in his sleep.
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[09 Nov 2009|05:59pm] |
Who: Nora, Audrey, Dana, Ty
When: 8 am
Where: Taylor Home
What: Nora has a nightmare
"You can't do this!" Nora cried, fighting against the bonds that held her. She was tied to a pole, kneeling as Ethan twisted right in front of her, the demon that had haunted her laughing as she broke his neck inches from her.
Tears streamed down her face as the light winked out of his eyes and he collapsed to the ground, limper than a rag doll. "I hate you," she screeched, fighting the bonds even harder as the demon laughed. It wasn't a new dream, in fact it was a variation on the same nightmare she'd been having. Only this time, something changed.
The demon's lips curled into a twisted smile as the scenery changed. Instead of some torture chamber, they were at Nora and Audrey's new house. Nora looked around in shock, her bonds broken by the change in events. They were in her room, the same room where she was currently sleeping. With a knowing snicker, the demon pushed her back onto the bed.
Jolting upright, her sheets fell into a puddle on her lap, and she was panting heavily as she re-oriented herself. She was home. Ethan was alive. Everything was fine.
Only, everything was not fine. From the corner, she heard the evil chuckle that haunted her dreams. The demon was in their house! She'd found them! Jumping up out of her bed, she scrambled to leave her room, slamming the door shut behind her and leaning against it. "Mom?!" She called out, panic lacing her voice.
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