The Bridge of Sighs (Intro)

[belovedamadeo]

     He looks around, confused and out of sorts as he stands in the doorway. The last memory is that of pain and then bitter cold, everything in between it all a blur of color and sensation. Things he'd rather stay forgotten. A dull ache rises in his chest, however, as a memory stirs, something vivid and colorful, meaningful. A moment of happiness perhaps. But it is gone as quickly as it came, as quickly as the sunlight that should have devoured him, the sunlight that instead seems to have deposited him here in this place where there is darkness save for the flickering light that illuminates the otherwise seemingly abandoned entryway. There is disappointment, hurt, feelings of rejection, loss and of course the lingering confusion but for now he manages to bury it well beneath a mask of indifference, moving further inward to survey his surroundings, attempting to figure out his next step.

Typist: And we've got Armand from Anne Rice's The Vampire Chronicles. The last active post on main comm was from March 14, and I believe the last journal post was from March 21. But yes...willing to back off if the other typist is still around.