After the meaning of the message sank in, chaos sort of broke out. We divided into groups, to try and deal with our respective tasks, pairing so that there was some muscle in each group. Then we got our items and headed to where we thought we should go. It was really chaotic, and no one would listen to me. I just wanted everyone to sit down and ( Read more... )

After a whirlwind week that I can hardly remember, time screeched to a stop at Cayden's funeral. It was a nice ceremony, lots of people spoke, Idi, others. But knowing what happened really, knowing why there was no viewing, made the ceremony seem unreal and hollow. Spiking the punch seemed the best course of action. Met Idi's cousin. Never really ( Read more... )