[ Someone can be heard breathing heavily into the phone, but the caller doesn't say anything until the a wolf's howl drifts through the town.

It's Dawn. And she sounds kind of hysterical. It might be because of the sleep she hasn't been getting the past few days since the wolves appeared....Again! I keep on hearing them! I... I want them to stop. ( Read more... )

Hello, this is Agent Norman Jayden calling from [~his phone number~] for [~character name~] at [~character phone number~] to ask that you please take part in this first unofficial census for Bell Pointe ( Read more... )

Man I ain’t been to a city like this for a long time. Not a city with livin’ people anyways. Well. There’s all kinds’a crazy shit goin’ on ‘round here, huh. It reminds me of this one time-- when my grandpa brought me on this bus ride to visit Graceland. Now I ain’t never been on a bus that long before, hell I was just bite-sized and I ain’t never ( Read more... )

My apologies, Alexia, for contaminating the airwaves with my voice. [Despite his words, he doesn't sound the least bit apologetic. Just dry and blandly indifferent.] I simply can't find it in myself to bother pressing the buttons necessary to convert my words to text. I trust you'll be able to survive the ordeal.

[The longer he speaks, the more ( Read more... )

Um... I-I don't know if anyone got an invitation, but you know that Social? The one that's happening tomorrow? Where it says you have to dress up?

I... don't really have anything that could be counted as fancy and I just saw this flier in my mailbox... It says they're having a sale on clothes! And... u-um, well, if we went, we might find out more ( Read more... )