This is a curse, isn't it?

Of course.  It has to be.  Murder doesn't happen this often, not even in relatively violent places like this.  Since it's a curse it will be over with by midnight, everyone will be alive, and we won't have to worry about being stabbed in the back if we leave our apartments.  There aren't that many murderers in the City ( Read more... )

The curses aren't following their usual patterns.  Does anyone else find that vaguely worrisome?  Between that irregularity and the recent mass exodus, I can only imagine that something unpleasant is around the corner.

Speaking of unpleasant, has anyone else found his or herself cursed with the company of a deceased relative?  It's all well and ( Read more... )

~ ♥ ~ Oh, I do wish a man with a magnificent physique and rugged features would save me from the wretched darkness of my--

My...

Oh, God! This again? The corset still doesn't fit, and salmon is hardly a colour that flatters my complexion, and no self-respecting ne'er-do-well cad with a heart of gold will sweep me off my feet and unburden me of the ( Read more... )

For the good of any and all children in the City--as well as the easily mortified and sensitive--those suffering from today's curse ought to remain inside with all windows and doors closed.  I realize nudity's mankind's original state and all, but, since we're all more-or-less civilized, there's no reason to romp about like animals.

Van Helsing, ( Read more... )