Feb 10, 2010 20:43
[The entry starts abruptly, James' journal having fallen out of his bag, and starts with an awkwardly angled shot of him, streaking past with a terrified expression on his face]
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck- [The screen is quickly left blank as the image of James flies past, however a few minutes later he comes sailing back the way he came, landing with a pained grunt on his back next to his journal, which he notices lying on the ground] Help! Someone, they're- [and the journal's feed abruptly goes skewed again, when it refocuses, James is gone]
mallynapped,
fuck,
help,
oh god