This has been a rough week.

It seems as though the vast majority of our residents have ended-up dead and there are fewer and fewer of us around. At the risk of sounding redundant...

People who are left over. What are your brands? How many of each symbol is left? I'm wondering if there has been any loss of one sign over the others, or if any one ( Read more... )

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*There's an abrupt burst of static as the recorder is turned on and apparently scraped against something, then comes a sharp, strained grunt and more shuffling static before Mello's voice comes through: scratchy, distant and angry*

I'm not sure how exactly that fucker got in the house, or how the fuck I got onto the Carnival ( Read more... )

...So it seems that we have a casualty. At least one casualty. There are at least three people who have not been heard from since entering the Carnival, and I'm willing to bet good money that something out there has killed them.

Watch out for yourselves. Something is up and I don't think that we'll survive if we don't stick to groups and arm ( Read more... )

Things have settled down and become rather quiet these days. It has been quite a while now for many of us and, clearly, our kidnapper and his accomplices haven't shown their faces. This place, while still most easily described as 'creepy as fuck,' has been eerily quiet and easy to live in overall, and I'm getting the itching feeling that this is ( Read more... )

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*deep, easing breath, then spoken with a more hushed tone, as if he doesn't want to disturb someone sleeping relatively nearby*

Okay. Since there are still plenty of items left unclaimed around the house and I'm rather over picking my way past everything, I've gathered-up what I can and put it all in the sitting room downstairs. Go ( Read more... )

...Someone broke into my locked room last night and stole my red leather jacket. Everything else was left behind, though. Chocolates, my PDA, even loose change that I'd forgotten was in my jacket in the FIRST place, all in a neat little pile in the middle of my bedroom floor ( Read more... )

Alright, so it has become abundantly clear that we all checked the world of reason at the door. I had my moment, a clever associate was kind enough to point me in the direction of some good chocolate, and now I feel like I can sit down and think this all over with much more clarity.

So, there are some familiar faces around here. Some of these ( Read more... )