PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

It's starting to get colder and Halloween is coming soon, so I thought I'd take this opportunity to continue what started with clean water, to reach out to the entire city in addition to those staying at Isis. I'm throwing a costume party on October 28. Admission will be four warm items of clothing, preferably for children but also for adults. Isis residents will receive two free passes for themselves and one other person. I'm working on finding a venue as I type this.

I'm also looking to hire some live entertainment. I know there are a few musicians at Isis, but if there are any others out there I would love for you to contact me.

I hope to see you then!

[Bart Allen]

I'm having trouble picking a costume. Maybe you could help me.

Choice 1
Choice 2
Choice 3
Choice 4

Okay, I'll admit the last one isn't really a choice, but I'd like your opinion, mostly because I'd love like you to be my escort.

I wish I was dreaming about Michael Jackson right about now. And not myself giving birth to a fucked up 'god' from back home.

Alessa.
How much longer? What else is left to do? Things are getting worse. It feels like things are getting worse, at least.

Maybe this place isn't so bad after all.

I remember the beach and the woman in red. It was a bad idea to sneak alone.

I think I lost my head.

I don't want to have to bury anyone else.

I don't want anyone to have to do it.

She reminded me so much of Cynthia, who I found when I was in the nightmare. Beautiful, and... gone. I won't describe it. But I've seen enough of death.

I helped bury someone this morning. I thought when I buried Dad once was enough for a lifetime, but I guess not. It's just...sad. Really sad.

She was blonde. And young. That's...all you could tell by looking at her. Maybe somebody here knows her? I don't know. Figured there has to be someone looking for her, so I'm putting it out there just in case. And if you're reading this, I'm sorry.

If anyone needs help with that sort of thing, though, let me know. I can handle it if you need someone there. Even though killing the bastards would be so much better.

She's dead. Raya.. she is dead. This should not be happening. People like her shouldn't die here, not on this world. Nor should Kara. Not right at all. This is.. it's all.. it's..

I swear, I will find the person who directly caused this. I will search the entire city, the world.. and I will find you. I will tear you apart and scatter the pieces all over the earth. Your days are numbered and few. You are mine.

Who: Henry Townshend and [OPEN]
What: Henry finds Kate's body and is determined to give it a proper resting place. If anyone wants to show up and help him they're more than welcome.
When: The next morning after her death.
Where: An alley
Rating: R?
Warnings: A very messy corpse, Henry's flashbacks to a dying woman he found.

( Henry finally couldn't take it anymore. )

We're losing too many people.

I don't want to di
I don't want anyone to

[Filtered against bad guys]

Oh Merlin, someone help me, please, it's Pansy. She's...

I only saw her yesterday and she was alive, she was going to get better and now she's just..

She's dead and it's not right, it's not fair.

I need her back. Please.

I seem to still be well... for now at least.

So... if someone needs help, you can let me know? I can... bring water, or something.

I don't want to just sit here and do nothing when people are sick.

I think I miss Silent Hill.

Talk to me. Anyone and everyone. Doesn't matter what you say just as long as it helps me figure out who's who in this ritual.

He's here... Walter... the one who tried to kill me back in Ashfield.

I thought it was all over, but it isn't. I need to prepare... but what can I do when I don't even know what his next move will be?

At least Eileen is safe, because she isn't here.

Hello, everyone!

I need a job. Anyone know if there are any openings anywhere for a barmaid/keeper or a model... Oh, scratch that last part, anyone know a good photographer?