[This little princess hasn't been doing much.  Just surviving.  Which she's found boring, but can't lower herself to actually go out and get a job like a normal person.]

Can't believe I have to do this...

[So what's she up to, you ask?]

Ow!

[... sewing a hole in her cape.  Pretend you didn't see.]

( Read more... )

[Surveying the blind date listing, eyebrow raised]

Now this is what happens when you don't get out much anymore... you miss all the weirdos wandering in.

Allelujah?  Pft, who got drunk and named this guy?

[The young blond vampire decided to people watch for today. Was he looking for a meal? Or perhaps he heard something a little birdy had told him.]

I heard there is going to be a ball. Any lucky attendees willing to go on a fabulous evening with someone like myself?

[winks]

*the PA screeches on to allow Elena Vahn to speak to the masses.Today is August fourth, 1952. For those of you who aren't aware, this is Rations Allocation Day. During this time, all Gate Walkers are to report to Victory Square to obtain their Rations booklets. If you do not obtain your rations book, then you will not eat. Unless you want to ( Read more... )

[Wandering outside, looking for something to do.]

Is it just me or does the scent of death seem to get very strong all of a sudden?

*Soldiers come up the walk and begin to invade the buildings, marching up to the doors and pounding on them, rousing the residents*

OPEN UP YOU GATE WALKER SCUM! TIME TO LEARN YOUR PLACE!

( And you thought you were in Kansas~ )

And new people showing up like daisies?  What's this place coming to, hmmm?

... Yet not one of them is familiar.  Some people have all the luck.

Ladies and Gentlemen of Veles. *the voice sounds tired.*

This is General Colonel Kozlov. It is Sunday, July First...and we have narrowly missed utter destruction by the zombies.

Now. Our crews will be very busy in cleaning up the city and burning the waste behind. It is imperative that any civilian who has come into contact with a zombie or ( Read more... )

So.  The monsters leave and the people go with them.

Guess that just goes to show .... something.  I don't know.  I probably should be more disconcerted than I am...  Oh well.  Life goes on.

With any luck.