Sookie Stackhouse ∞ what a southern lady (bontemps_lady) wrote in wariscomingcom, @ 2010-01-04 01:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | clark kent, jason stackhouse, sookie stackhouse |
Hello? Anyone around?
I have to be dreaming. That's it, right? I'm still in Bill's house, in his bed, with Dean asleep by my feet. I mean, honestly, how is it that I could be anywhere else? Maybe this is a trick. Jason? You did something here, didn't you. You and Rene. You somehow came into his house and took me somewhere else. But I'm usually a light sleeper. My stars, how is it I'm in a different place? Things are so strange here. It's not as hot as it was, so it can't be Bon Temps. I don't smell the marsh, or feel as many insects as before. This is definitely not Renard Parish. I might not even be in Louisiana anymore.
Wait a second. That paper. It says...how could I be in Kansas? That can't be right. Bill, are you here? Did you bring me? I'm a little frightened. I need you, Bill, please. Does anyone have a phone? Maybe I can call Tara. She'd come get me. Or Lafayette. Something very weird is going on around here . . .