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From this point forward, this journal is under new management and the pup has been reset. -
OOM: on shedding unnecessary burdens
She doesn't drop him down the stairwell, after all. And does manage to make it upstairs. Collapses against the wall laughing a few times, but does make it ( Read more... ) -
OOM: one for the road
They've looked over the plans, discussed the blueprints, scouted the building ( Read more... ) -
OOM: We are each our own devil
[ ooc: Takes place sometime after this. Warnings for stuff of a religious nature. ]
( And we make this world our hell ) -
OOM: tripping the light fantastic
She needs to cause some mischief today, she needs to raise a little hell. She needs--needs desperately--to break a few rules ( Read more... ) -
OOM (slightly): In the infirmary
[ooc: Link for the breaky. Warning for this thread and that one, for disturbing imagery.]
She was strapped down to the bed, cuffs tight around her wrists and ankles, after they caught her palming a surgical knife.
She wasn't even sure what she was going to do with it. Kill herself? She was already dead. Inflict more pain? What else could be ( Read more... ) -
Vignette: paying the price of blood
[ OOC: Millitimed to after this. ]She makes to her room, after all, after a few false turns and close calls with people passing by in the hallways. The door slams shut behind her as she stumbles blindly towards the bathroom ( Read more... )