[Relm had once again ventured to the grocery store to stare longingly at the food just out of her reach. Like Palom, she had been trying all sorts of methods to break the glass, all for naught. After yet another failed attempt at getting one of her drawings to break the glass, she slumps onto the ground, exhausted.]

...hate this place... so much.

Snow, in the summer? Grady must've totally lost it. Or something went wrong, which is good for us! You all heard the message, right? He screwed up! That means we can beat him ( Read more... )

I got killed, I know I did. I felt the knife. And I remember the blood, before I blacked out. So why am I alive? I don't get it ( Read more... )

Did anyone else get stuff back without realizing it? Somehow I've been able to control people, but I don't have my Fake Mustache. Weird. Not that I'm complaining!

Hey, Jill! I made you something. When you get home today I'll give it to you!

[Private; easily hackable]Lots of new people showed up all of a sudden. Where is everyone coming from? And ( Read more... )