War Is Coming Communications.

You know, I really can't wait to just be moved to another company. Where the staff are sane and no almost ameture porn films starring them don't make an apperance. As if the dead people weren't already insane.

I just had the most fucked up dream of all time.

Edit: If anyone found my wallet...keys...cell. It would be great if I could get thost back.

The kid! She didn't have what was her na Lauren before the Christmas party!

Let's say I needed a new desk. Who would I ask? Maintenance? Would I just order one from Office Max or something? Same thing goes for a new phone.

[Eliot and Andrew]

What would the two of you say if I told you that the reason that I needed a new desk was because I broke mine. As in it's rubble. Kindle I don't fucking care what it is because it's not

Are dreams supposed to be white...

Thats all there is. Just white, glimpses of something else, never anything good. Flashes of red hair, a child laughing, and....

Then the lightning. And it turns purple, and red. And dies there

What's going on here

I'm so, so, so sorry. One of those ghost things showed up and the desk moved and I went to stop it and all of a sudden it's just on fire and then ash and that thing was gone and holy shit I didn't mean to do that.

And we're missing a trainee. Short, brown hair, probably babbling on like a crazy man?

Crux sancta sit mihi lux / Non draco sit mihi dux
Vade retro satana / Nunquam suade mihi vana
Sunt mala quae libas / Ipse venena bibas

Everyone in the building be careful. A delivery man dropped off some packages for training, and asked what was with all the murders. I mentioned ghosts and demons, next thing you know he's throwing fire at me, and he ran. I don't know if he's still around. But there's a giant scorch mark on the wall.

Why is this building even still open?

[ooc: ..she may or may not have given the man demon-like powers and a way of thinking from her world, kind of like how she turned her parents into assassins that one time >.>]

Goddamn, I wasn't the only one, figure it was maybe two or three others but.. DAMN
Who can have that much stamina.. well, besides me
Want to break things, actually demolish them til no trace is left
If I ever find out who taped it or posted it everywhere, Heaven help them

You know, it's times like this when I'm glad my brother isn't old enough to work here yet, or that both sisters aren't yet hired here. They'd definitely give me an earful of lecture even though I'm the oldest I honestly had no idea. None. Just peachy, now privacy is all public, not that I didn't look damn good there, it's the principle I fully disapprove of things being shown without people's consent.

And there's another problem too. I think I, umm.. broke my flashlight. Without touching it. My car alarm went off when I looked at it, but then disarmed. And the traffic light was always green when I drove to work today. I'm thinking that I need to go hit the gym again. Even though I just came from there. Gonna need more bag hitting or extra exercise routines. Or maybe watch another Bruce Lee movie marathon? It's either that or gym for an extra two hours.

Can't believe they posted that video Damn, it's always something. Hadn't realized there was a camera rolling then. Maybe this is God's way of telling me I need to come back to him. I don't know, honestly. Haven't been to church in a few weeks

Been having weird dreams too. Mostly sand. And about space, being up there. I know it's just a dream. But I had some where I'm talking to another guy, an older guy. Don't quite remember our words, but. the area it was in. Very white, shiny, and.. lots of crystals. Had one last night about chasing a bad guy, looked like one of those Dementor things from the HP movies. I know, doesn't make sense to me either.

When I was looking into one of the bathrooms to clean, I saw one of those things. Thought I smoked too much pot, but if others are seeing it too.. Strangest thing, something was coming right at me. But it kept going. Actually went through me at the last second, like I was a spirit too. And people seem a lot louder than usual. Especially when there's a crowd of them together. Even when their mouths aren't moving

( Clark, Kara )

Gotta admit, never thought I'd ever see people I know around here in a video like that. This workplace just keeps on getting weirder. But I got salt and one of those little iron rods that are around construction sites. Funny thing, I've been having an urge to get a gun too. Never used one, except in a couple of these dreams lately. And this guy that keeps coming for me? I shoot him and nothing happens.

There's always this boy teenager in them. And a girl too, his.. sister? But she doesn't say much and seems kinda out of it at times. When I saw that anti-ghost video, couldn't help but feel like I used saw that kind of gun before. And I keep seeing fire. Lots of fire.

Cleaning up salt isn't fun. It's everywhere in the bloody building now, I got it in a cut, and it stings. Why would ghosts be afraid of a little seasoning anyways? It doesn't make sense. Iron too. They're ghosts, it goes right through them, so why iron?

Does anyone know how to not dream, by any chance. I'm tired of the crazy ones I've been having lately.

( Morgana )
( Arthur )
( Freya )

I haven't been feeling much like myself lately. Honestly, I guess I could just chalk it up to all of this craziness that's been going on lately, but it's nonetheless upsetting. I feel like someone else really anxious sometimes. My motor skills sometimes aren't as smooth as they should be. I've been knocking every damn thing over incredibly ungraceful painting this room like an idiot and it's just very strange, considering that I've always had such a steady hand.

I suppose none of that is as strange as the things that other people have been experiencing. People believe that they can do magic, for chrissakes! Thank God I got out when I did. Does anyone having any fricking clue what's going on yet at all?


[Lorne]
I really have to talk to you.
[/Lorne]

[ooc: Elliot's faux personality is beginning to slip.]

I'm in a sort of predicament. Need a new phone.. my desk phone. The one I had isn't working. Completely crushed. No idea how it happened. Except when I squeezed a bit too hard, breaking it in two So, who do I talk to about getting a replacement phone? Probably missed a lot of messages by now. Not sure Star can pull me out of this one

Had a nightmare last night. I was strapped to a table. Some experiment thing. And this guy saved me. Think it was one of the guys from Security Had other dreams, couple about arrows being fired. And this kid in red who's really fast. And a swimmer too, and a girl that yells loud. We, uhh.. do stuff. Help people. Definitely more fun than being a secretary, that's for sure.

Do y ou havE my mediCation fillled yet?