Quest 037

Dec 13, 2008 23:02

Zombies...why did it have to be zombies again?

I remember them from that night in Tamir. The wind whipping at my face, every sound seeming louder in the darkness. They were cold, rotting, lurching things--I remember the feeling of their fingers around my ankles as I tried to walk, how they reached for me and clutched at my legs as they pulled themselves out of their graves. I remember how they swarmed around me, surrounding me so I couldn't get away. I remember the smell, overturned soil and decaying flesh...

Of all the hideous things I saw in Tamir, the one that never fails to give me nightmares...is the memory of walking through that graveyard.

And now, the whole City looks that way.

That's how it goes, isn't it? Harmless in the day, but deadly at night.

I wish I had my scarab back.

EDIT: [Flagged to All Friends]

Are all of you safe and unharmed? If you're in need of a safe place to stay, please come to the Warehouse--we'll be protected from them in here.

[OOC: Basically, if you've talked to her more than once or had any sort of civil interaction with her, you're probably a friend. And if you're not sure, just ask. ♥]

the perils of being rosella, rosella is not amused, night of the living dead, time for some emo, next time be more careful, trauma time is go, bad memories, zombies = nightmares, no no no no no no, brb having a breakdown, curse: zombie plot, adventures

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