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[fuckyou_chorus]

[In the woods you might hear the faint ringing of a telephone. . . but you don't see one. If you spoke to the telephone earlier, you might be looking for a certain unmarked grave to dig up. . .]

(ooc: second bit of the phonevent for anyone spiritually sensitive or tech sensitive something is growing and is trying to subliminally influence people

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[notamartian]

[if you go down to the woods today, you'll be in for ... the Doctor in a godawful mood.]

Ring, ring, ring. Couldn't you have picked a better ringtone? Mozart in beeps and trills?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[ . . . Rings Pachelbel's Canon in D ]

[notamartian]

[ . . . ]

You know, it doesn't matter how much you try to please me. I'm still going to stop you.

[fuckyou_chorus]

[stops ringing!]

[climaxinside]

*but how does I finding UNMARKED grave*

[fuckyou_chorus]

[DETERMINATION!]

[climaxinside]

*... so just keep looking until I fall into it!*

[fuckyou_chorus]

[OH LOOK THERE IT IS don't trip on it]

[memorimortum]

[armed with her camera and wandering]

Where are you. . . ?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[ ring. . . ring. . .]

[memorimortum]

[following the sound, checking her view finder every now and then. . . but relying on this feeling mostly]

It's okay.

[fuckyou_chorus]

[stops ringing :(]

[weatherfairy]

[wandering and looking around. I know that ringing]

... now where is it?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[maybe. . . over that way?]

[weatherfairy]

[maybe!]

Man. How far in is this?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[just a bit more. . . the ringing is getting louder!]

[holyfight]

*oh man, looks like a nice day for a DIG!*

Ooh, I wonder if I'll find treasure! Or maybe flower bulbs! Or grubs!

[fuckyou_chorus]

[do you hear that ringing?]

[holyfight]

Ehh? Is someone calling?

...

Wait, I don't have a cellphone.

Maybe someone dropped theirs?

*so is now looking for a cellphone |D*

[fuckyou_chorus]

[it seems to be coming from your left. . .]