fear for the flesh

My name is Harry Mason. I am a single father just trying to raise my daughter. I live a hard life but she is worth it. I'm an independent writer that has contracts from several magazines. On the move constantly, I've got a past hunting me... [[Independent RP blog for Harry Mason of SH1, between the events of SH1 and SH3. I can go out of my main verse, but we need to plot it out through the PMs first, so contact me if you've got an idea for a thread. Mun +18. I track 'masonmanofaction']]

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Dead End

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“Nice meeting ya,” Eli said with a little nod.

He glanced back at the bodies, then at the only exit to this room- which happened to be the corridor the other man had just come in from. Eli’s vision went red upon a sudden spark of pain behind his eye. He flinched and gave a shake of his head to clear it. He laughed it off. It was a short, mirthless sound.

“Do you… uh, have you seen any water around?”

He took a few steps closer before stopping. He was going for the exit but it might not have looked that way on Harry’s end.

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"Uh... yeah." Harry's voice was hollow, words disconnected. He reached into his pocket and pulled out what could easily be seen as the world's smallest working water bottle. It only held .25L of water. He had found it in a suitcase, probably taken from some airplane drink tray from his guess. He held it out at arm's length and closed most of the distance between himself and the other man.

"You can have it. I have another."

[gloryficus]

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"I’m not drugging her, not really. After all, we all produce Melatonin, it’s just that when we get older we make less of it. It’s more of a…supplement, I suppose." Lisa said, sticking her tongue out and sitting back at the table. "Nice and harmless. It’s like vitamin D or folic acid."

She passed over the tin. “If she’s not interested, tell her they first noticed it when looking into how frogs change skin colours. And if you aren’t interested…take it home with you anyways. You never know when you might have some trouble falling asleep.”

Lisa laughed a little, hearing Heather’s schedule. “Oh dear…I know I was like that…but in college. I couldn’t imagine being her age and keeping that up. Careful, or she’s going to sleep all summer. Her marks are still okay though?”

[harrymasonmanofaction-blog]

He moved the tin around between his fingers, playing with it idly as he continued to speak. 

"For the most part. She's still struggling in math but I can't really get onto her about it too much since she's still passing. I know she has been skipping P.E. though." He shrugged.

"I skipped it a lot as a kid too... I just hate being a hypocrite, you know? It is like 'I'm the Dad and I say do better in math and enjoy P.E. even though when I was your age, I failed both classes because I was too pig-headed to just get through with them.'" He broke out in embarrassed laughter. "I did too. I think that is where she gets it. Being stubborn just like me. We would bother rather ram our heads into a wall then just admit that we are struggling." 

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Come With Me

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Lisa nodded, grabbing Harry’s hand tightly and squeezing. “I’ll stick close. Just tell me where to run.”

She took a deep breath, and nodded at Harry. She was ready to go.

They stepped out into the darkness, and started to run along the wet dock. Lisa felt herself start to slip a few times, but dug her heels in, refusing to fall.

'I can't fall, I can't slow Harry down,' she thought as they reached the end of the dock and the beginning of the pavement. ‘If I fall, he’ll leave me. I can’t be alone…’

The thought made her grip his hand tighter, and she focused only on running, on staying close to him. If there was anything following them, any monsters, she paid them no attention.

Harry pulled her hand, turning, and she turned with him. Where were they? They had to be getting close to the park…right?

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The halo of light bathed the path ahead of them only a few feet ahead. Suddenly the grated ground gave way to nothing... nothing behind the road. Harry shifted his weight to his heels and turned to grasp Lisa, not wanting her to slip pass him into the abyss waiting to claim them both.

"What the hell?" He managed between breaths. "The road is gone here too." His head darted around. "Over there!" A chain-link metal fence held swung wide open caught his eye. 

Moving closer to it, he could see beyond the fence was some sort of maintenance tunnel. Harry let out a groan. 

"I'm getting so tired of crawling around under this city like a rat..." He quieted. 

Rhythmic tapping of nails against the pavement caught his attention. They had happened often enough for him to recognize them almost immediately.

"Lisa, hurry and climb down the ladder." Harry's voice was eerily still but strict. 

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She flinched towards his words mentioning her parents. Her eyes turning away from him as she tried to figure out her words. "No no I'm not hurt" she soon answered avoiding the question of her parents. They gave her up to a hospital so what ever happened to her they must of not cared about all that much.

[harrymasonmanofaction-blog]

"Ok. Well that is good." He continued to talk softly. "Are you alone here, Fade?"

He hadn't seen anyone in a long time, but the creatures in the fog. The ones that dropped on him out of the sky or the ones that looked like skinned dogs... They were a sight to flip his stomach upside down. He only could imagine a child in a similar position. My own child...

Harry shook the thought from his mind. She's gone, this little girl needs someone to look after her. 

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"Well of course! I like her but come on…kids are expensive!" Lisa stuck her tongue out, before pulling out a pen and jotting the time out on her arm.

"On school nights? How is she getting any sleep?" Lisa asked, leaning forwards. "I have some children’s melatonin, in little chews. Gimmie a sec…"

Lisa stood and went to her cupboard, and pulled out a medium sized container. “The pharmacy ran out of the regular stuff a month ago, so they gave me this kids stuff. Of course, about a week later they got the regular stuff in and I had to pay for both. But she should be sleeping later…does she go to bed right after school?”

[harrymasonmanofaction-blog]

"Drugging my kid. Hmmm..." He hummed. "Yeah, that seems about right." He flashed her a smile. 

"She seems to take a nap right after she's done with her homework. She finished it up, gets a snack then I don't hear a thing from her until I call her to dinner. She comes out all groggy, hair plastered to the side of her face and eats her food like a zombie, then takes a shower and is ready to stay up until the sun comes up again." He shook his head.

"I don't even think as a kid myself I could have adopted that schedule."

[karniz]

Silent Hill: Keep runnin’ Harry! You can make it! Reigniting my love for Silent Hill… and dragging my husband through the insanity… hehe.

[seriously though. It’s really hard to explain Silent Hill to, well, anyone. ^w^;;]

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On the hunt for Horror RP blogs.

Just to name a few off the top of my head—

-Silent Hill

-Fatal Frame

-The Evil Within

-Resident Evil

-F.e.a.r.

-Siren

-Dead Space

Can people help me out here with finding blogs in these areas?

[rprhapsody]

Tiny font… why?! No, I mean, I get it. It is your creative right to use whatever font you want, but when you use tiny font and then your blog is formated to ALSO HAVE TINY FONT, your post’s font size is like 8! I have to zoom in sometimes 150-200% just to read your reply. Come on, man. Why?

Confession by: Anonymous

[harrymasonmanofaction-blog]

the cop is just a pawn, no need to worry about her

most people are probably not aware of the black queen pawn theory that has been circulated for several years in regards to cybil but old fuckers like me that have been around the SH block have been exposed to it for better or worse

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Leipzig

[rprhapsody]

When you thought you were safe roleplaying in another fandom and suddenly that ONE person joins in and ruins everything.

Confession by: Anonymous

[foreignwineeee]

[axollot]

Time Out by Comtesse DeSpair on Flickr.

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Dead End

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Sending a glance back at the other man Eli almost looked concerned. It was dark in here, though, and the look itself was fleeting.

He didn’t like the sound of this guy’s story; how this place ‘didn’t like letting people go’. Eli brushed the back of his hand over his cheek before he could think better of it. More blood smeared with what was already spattered there.

Eli froze for a second in realization, but decided against caring. It hadn’t affected him yet. Maybe it wasn’t going to this time.

“That makes two of us,” he stated as he faced the other man.

Eli’s expression was dark; calculating. The shadow was quick to pass however and he smirked instead- looking suddenly friendly.

“I’m Elijah,” he introduced, “and who might you be?”

[harrymasonmanofaction-blog]

"Elijah..." A strong Biblical name he wanted to add but decided to let it slide. "Harry." He motioned towards himself, eyes avoiding the wash of red along the man's face, his hands, clothes. Here and there, it was speckled all over him. 

And it very much did not seem to be his.

Harry kept his distance, wanting not to assume he knew what the situation was but also was rather inclined to keep some space between them. A buffer zone just in case. 

[stitchesandstardust]

stupid world. | via Tumblr on We Heart It.

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"I-I’m fade.. I’m lost I I don’t know where I am" the young girl stuttered out. Nerves getting to her as her eyes stayed to where she heard the males voice coming from. Her eyes weren’t very well so seeing blurry images was all she managed as she kept her hands on her arms due to becoming more nervous.

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He stilled himself as he watched the girl hug herself, shaking slightly. She reminded him of his daughter... lost, scared. He raised his tone in pitch but softened his words, slowing them down to ease her from the edge of panic. 

"Fade, that is an interesting name. My name is Harry." He knelt down, taking a knee to allow himself to be closer to her level. "Are you hurt, Fade? Did you loose your parents?"