[Things seemed to be back to normal this week. No weird little animal/monsters, so sinking ship...just the manor. As though one could say the manor itself was normal...perhaps she could make it a little more normal ( Read more... )

[She couldn't sleep. She hadn't slept properly since she'd arrived...aside from the times John would stay at a motel after their fights, she hadn't slept alone since she was eighteen. Pulling the housecoat tighter around herself, she walked silently through the dark halls. It had become almost ritual to do this at night, walk herself until she was ( Read more... )

[As the feed comes, it soon becomes clear that it wasn't done on purpose. For starters, the owner isn't holding the device. For another, Mary's laying on her side, her face and what is exposed of her skin mottled by dark painful looking bruises. The worst of which seemed to be centered on her jawline, a thin trail of blood falling from her busted ( Read more... )

[Anyone walking into the living room will see a woman with long blond hair, laying on the couch. In her hands is a book that she's reading, just a generic romance novel, her hands occasionally coming up to turn the page. In some ways she wanted to look for the boys, their last meeting didn't seem to go so well though. She felt more like an ( Read more... )

[Stepping lightly through the wooded area, she’d long stopped calling, far more than aware that she was in a new place. She supposed it could be time travel or a teleportation spell of some sort, there was no way of telling. What she did know was that she was far away from her home…she had to get back. She’d never forgive herself if she couldn’t ( Read more... )