There was more than one way to get into the realm of delirium and delight. Mags was taking one of the alternate routes--swimming rapidly downwards to it through crashing waves of alcohol. She held a half-empty bottle of vodka as she slipped past a hall of butterfly wings, each curling back from her as she stumbled.

( She was singing, Alanis Morrisette. Her voice was right for it--she'd probably sound beautiful if she wasn't slurring and sobbing. )

Leela stared at the locket that hung on black ribbon around her neck. Flipping it over she saw the shimmer, the iridescence that Lady Del had placed there. She glanced at the table, and picked up the note of thanks that she had written. It was addressed only to a man she knew by the name of Jack. It was not his real name - but the name by which ( Read more... )

Sands wanders in looking for an Endless (or anyone at this point). He finally found out how to get here. Without being anymore insane then he usually is. That helps.

A door appears suddenly, without warning. It's a solid oak door, rectangular, and seven by five feet. There's a window set in the door at head height, but when you look into it, all you can see is black. Stuck on the door is a notice, written in a font made to look like it's been scrawled: "NO-ONE CUMZ IN HEER. SEKRIT"

It was finally time to see their child. Dream had promised them that they could visit their unborn baby within his realm, and they were finally going to do so. Patch couldn't stand the waiting... but he was also terrified. He'd burnt through a dozen cigarettes just standing there, in Del's sitting room, as they prepared to go summon her brother. "I ( Read more... )

Del slips silently through the hallways until she finds River's room

River girl?

Well, we're finally holding the celebration in honor of our upcoming child... it will be at my home on Patchwork Earth, and absolutely all are welcome to attend. It's also supposed to be a housewarming, as I've finally got my little camp habitable... though I'll likely have to look into getting/making a nicer place now, with the little one to think ( Read more... )

Supercalifragilisticexpialadocious!

Patch wandered the halls of Delirium's realm, looking for one room in particular. She was occupied elsewhere... playing big sister to Jason Vorhees. He wasn't entirely uncomfortable with many of her friends being of that certain type... Jason, Jack the Ripper... Jimmy... What was it with the letter J, anyway? Still, he knew he had little room to ( Read more... )

Deja Vu ( Read more... )