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lavender is sure that living is worse (lavishly) wrote in pandorarpg,
@ 2011-11-08 23:54:00

Entry tags:

character: anthony goldstein, character: lavender brown, character: luna lovegood, character: penelope clearwater, character: percy weasley, character: samara capper, character: theodore nott, dream database

Who: Anyone. Everyone.
What: Lavender wants to create a database of all the nightmares people have been having. This is where they are being sent. At the moment Lavender Brown is the only one with access to them.
When: Anytime after 11 a.m. on 2 November.
Notes: Please include date/time somewhere in comment. Also be sure to indicated if they are signed, anonymous and what level of anonymity (i.e. dictaquill versus handwritten but not signed or altered handwriting).

the database;
»» Lavender Brown. 2.11.03. Eaten by pixies.
»» Anonymous. 2.11.03. Teeth extraction.
»» Penelope Clearwater. 2.11.03. Finger amputation #1.
»» Luna Lovegood. 2.11.03. Evisceration.
»» Anonymous. 4.11.03. Finger amputation #2.
»» Anonymous. 5.11.03. Cannibalism.
»» Anonymous. 7.11.03. Lacerations & burning liquid.

NB: The database was stolen on 11 November around 2 a.m.

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Lavender Brown.

lavishly
2011-11-09 05:14 am UTC (link)

[transcribed on 2 November at 11:12 a.m. by Lavender Brown]

I was strapped down on a table of some sort, unable to really move at all, which is unpleasant enough. But then pixies - Cornish Pixies! - started to attack me and not just attack but eat me like I was some sort of meal. They just kept pecking away, taking bits of my skin. I don't know maybe even trying to eat me alive.

No matter how much I screamed they didn't stop. Never stopping. And I tried to get away, but there wasn't a thing I could do. I was trapped. Somewhere there was someone laughing, the sound made me sick to my stomach. Or maybe it was the fact they had nearly picked my right arm clean.

That was when I woke up all sorts of uneasy feeling, like my soul was wrong or something. I mean there are nightmares and then there was this. It was terrifying, but it wasn't my worst fear. Not really. It was the sort of thing that lingered the first time and still feels like it's lingering know, just hanging over me giving me all sorts of serious thoughts. I don't even really like thinking about it, but I can't stop thinking about it.

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Anonymous

fiadornott
2011-11-10 06:24 am UTC (link)

[Transfigured handwriting from the usual angular to a more rounded/curled script; November 2, 14:00.]

- Strapped down.
- Couldn't move despite initial struggles.
- Mouth forced open.
- Teeth pulled slowly, painfully.
- Bleeding.
- Noticed person watching.
--- Eyes: blue.
--- Affect: happy/joyous.
- Choking, drowning in own blood.

My Feelings:
Before: Normal.
During: Angry at first; Then: Claustrophobic, stuck, panicked, fearful; Finally: Helpless, resigned to fate, hopelessness.
After: Questioning own sanity, hypervigilant, paranoid.

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Signed by Penelope Clearwater

clearpenny
2011-11-11 06:44 am UTC (link)

[Dictaquill; November 2, 19:00]

My nightmare was horrible. I woke up terrified, cold and clammy. It took me hours to even get myself in any state to write this out for you. My right wrist still hurts, however it was previously injured and would occasionally act up. It reminds me of Azkaban but it isn't something I've seen or experienced. Although they tried to discourage me from ever writing again in a similar manner.

I dreamt that I was tied to a chair, and when I looked up I saw a man. A man who I knew I loved, but he cut off my right pinky and proceeded to the next finger and the one after... I pleaded and cried out in pain but he just wouldn't stop.

It makes me sick just thinking of it. It seemed too real.

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	luna_l 2011-11-16 12:41 pm UTC (link)
	[Very careful penmanship, not Luna's normally flowing script] I was petrified though able to beg and plead, which I did. A woman with bright red hair was eviscerating me slowly. Despite the pain, I could feel her hand move inside me, so I know the cut couldn't have been large. She ignored my cries. I'm sorry I do not have more. ~Luna (Reply to this)

	ANONYMOUS youngestmformev 2011-11-29 03:33 pm UTC (link)
	In the dream, I am a man unable to control his own actions, likely under some form of Imperius. I am facing a woman for whom I have some great affection, yet despite this, I am forced to cut off her fingers one by one. No matter her tears or pleas, I cannot stop myself from doing what I am forced to do. (Reply to this)

Anonymous

tracelines
2011-12-19 12:23 am UTC (link)

[Dictaquill; 5 November 2003, 2:32pm]

I was forced by an unknown entity to cook the flesh of my own child. When I was done I fed it to my husband and watched as he ate our child's flesh. When I woke up I realised it was not actually my child, but in the nightmare it most certainly felt like it was.

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Anonymous

logiclogiclogic
2012-01-13 06:18 am UTC (link)

[written on the morning of 7 November. no name is attached and the handwriting is purposely altered to be much larger than his normal hand.]

I'm strapped down and being cut over and over again. I don't have any idea how many times, but it feels as though there isn't a place on me that's been left alone. And then, before I know it, I'm being put under this... liquid. And it burns. It burns, and I can feel my skin sort of... swelling and there are these boils. They're huge, and they're all over and they hurt ~~and I~~

I always wake up screaming.

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