[ From what sounds to be an empty room with a dripping water in the background, echoes are heard. The echoes indicate a little shuffle. The voice heard is a boy, muttering incoherently to himself in a hazy, distant voice. He is not at all himself.
The quality of the sound seems to indicate that the boy is in a bathroom somewhere. ]...and then he ( Read more... )

[ There’s a fumbling as the boy attempts to grip the radio; he’s not sure at first whether or not if it’s turned on, so he takes a moment trying to figure it out. Eventually he realizes that it’s been turned on the entire time he’s been fumbling with it. Sounding a little bewildered at first, he clears his throat and begins... ]Think I’m gonna need ( Read more... )

Shit. Gonna need someone to bandage this from the looks of things. Never would’ve expected that such a tiny cut would hurt so bad.

Remind me next time never to eat any of the food here. It makes people crazy.

[ Locked // High Security ]We managed to find some samples back at Riverside. Dropped some off with Jeff, and still got a few capsules for ( Read more... )

Haven’t been feeling very good lately. If it’s okay, I think I’m going to sleep in today and tomorrow. Just haven’t been feeling very much myself these days and want to spend some time alone.

I’ll be fine.

[ Locked // High Security ]If there’s anyone out there who can read this... If you didn’t figure it out from my last entry, I need people who ( Read more... )

Given if there were proper lab equipment and resources available, does anyone have any idea if it would be possible to produce new drugs of any sort? If we knew what kind of chemicals were needed to make any, that is? This isn’t something I know a whole lot about.

Before anyone says anything: Whatever it is you’re thinking, it’s not what you think ( Read more... )

Where the HELL did my stuff go?

I know I had at least an extra bottle of morphine in my bag.

Goddammit, this pain is killing me...

If it’s not one thing after another. Crap. I know they couldn’t have just dropped out.
Someone took it. Someone took it. Someone took all my stuff.

Knew I shouldn’t have agreed to come here.

Oh WOW perhaps I think I’m- oh yes must certainly be floating- how precious iiifff not f
fff huh nnny?
fun flight and glide and wee
Let us duplicate more of you next time shall we
t i n y and round little friends make migraine take a well deserved holiday- why thank you, thank you.

Strange. A friend of the city has left me with a gift-bottled happiness. He lived in an apartment once. With rats and cockroaches but they're gone now. So he waits. He takes a pill or two, and suddenly he feels so high. Carefree and free. Swishing and swishing goes the pretty world and colors of debris and scrapes of hands and knees and the monster ( Read more... )