When Did You Last See It? *OTA*
*If anyone were down by the lagoon, they would be witnessing a most curious phenomenon. The landscape, for a ten foot radius, was rapidly aging. The plants lost their leaves and regrew them in record time until eventually they browned, dying and shriveling away into small piles of dust. Even some of the smaller rocks began to form cracks and begin to crumble. At the center of this was a figure on his hands and knees, looking like he had taken a note out of Ophelia’s book. He was peering around on the ground like he had lost something, occasionally muttering to himself.*
Where is it? It can’t be lost, it can’t! I had it for sure when I was down here with Ric….or did I?
*Apparently not finding what he was looking for, Martini moved on, reducing another patch of shrubbery to dust as he continued his search. Let the others bitch about their petty cigarettes, alcohol, and lack of bed partners. He had almost no possessions as it was, which meant he valued the few he had all the more. And now one was missing.*