[Remember Mindy's plan to save Christmas? Well, it turns out that Mindy failed to save anything, but Black Mage succeeded. Yay?

At any rate, those who actually go to the tree on Christmas eve as she requested, will be greeted with a gruesome sight. Mindy is dead, and her corpse is artfully hung on one of the lower branches of the tree as if it were ( Read more... )

[Mindy is going door to door today. To every house in Mayfield. It'll take her all day, and she'll be cold and hungry. But if this works, it'll be worth it. She's been erased, and she knows people have forgotten her. But it doesn't matter. The town can take away a lot of things, but it can't always win. Should you answer the knock at your door, ( Read more... )

...............

I'm scared.

[You can hear the sound of soft, hitching breaths on the phone for several minutes as she tries to get her tears under control. Then a very soft, very shaky voice comes through.]

I'm sorry..... I don't know what a community-ist is, a-and I know they s-said I was bad last time, but...

[a shuddering breath.]

But I'll tr- try to be good! I promise! S-so ( Read more... )

[Mindy's voice sounds shaky and a little desperate.]

P-pokey?

Mr. Prussia?

Nori?

You're all still here, right?

I.. got a funny letter. In the mail. I don't know what I should do.....

[Her worst fear was everyone leaving her. So she's a little worried.]

[Residents and neighbors of 502 Ricardo street can feel free to notice that a little girl has been waiting out on the lawn since yesterday. She's clutching a teddy bear and watching the snow fall sadly. What's she waiting for? Maybe you should ask her. But you might want to tell her to get inside before she freezes to death. Sometimes she talks to ( Read more... )

[Mindy has woken up back in Mayfield, unharmed. She's not too sure what happened, but she was shot. She thinks she may have....died. So, is this death? Is she a ghost now? Or maybe that was all a dream? But she still remembers it pretty clearly.... And what about the rest of the people there? She'd seen Mr. Prussia in a group ahead of hers. Was he ( Read more... )

[The voice of a frustrated six year old invades the phone lines.]

What happened to this place?    Why do I have to go to school again?   It's summer! And- And it's all weird now.   The teacher was different too.  They kept saying all this confusing stuff...

I hate it! I'm not going tomorrow....