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[randypike-rn]

“Sometimes I get this feeling…” Randy started in a concerned tone as he looked only foreword. “When I’m here, usually alone but…” He looked at the other person he was with. “Do you ever worry that this place is, you know? Haunted?”

[randypike-rn]

“I’m sorry, okay?” Randy backed away. “Didn’t mean to bug you, you do not have to snap at me. I’m just trying to do my job here!”

[dylanxxking]

Dylan was lying awake on the gym floor. Nearly everyone in the room was asleep, except for her. It wasn’t that she was sick of sleeping on the floor, although, it was partly that, but she just couldn’t sleep. Nothing was on her mind, and the gym was quiet save the snores of those around her. She simply could not fall asleep, and so she lied there, tossing and turning, wishing she could sleep.

[thelastashmore]

"This is... Nice.              It's been forever since I've slow danced."

[marciushawthorne]

It had been what felt like months since he had taken the time to shower as long as he had this evening. The grime and layers of dirt peeled away with the application of water and soap, which came in the form of a warn white bar, turned tan by the gunk. There was a calming sense that slipped over him, and the man released a gentle sigh. It was during times like these that his mind would cloud, providing a numbing haze of memories and misfortunes.

He wondered about his mother, his father, and the land he called home. Had the disaster spread to Europe? Were his parents in danger? His days were spent preparing calculations that he would be unable to test without proper equipment, and whether it was the sheer knowledge of this that caused him to ache, or the inability to stop the weather from spreading was unclear. Nonetheless, he couldn’t keep himself from resting his head against the wall from which the shower head protruded. The water rushed over his ears, or so he interpreted it despite the water pressure being rather low.

Cool tile created a chilling patch on his forehead, that which seemed to spread through his being with each passing minute. He shivered. Pressing a palm to the wall, the man lowered his head, allowing a stream of water to drip from his chin before tilting his head backwards, doing his best to wash all the grease he could from brown locks. If only there was an answer... something to answer his prayers, to know if his parents were well--

Something sounded behind him, and the man turned about. Still not used to the lack of privacy, his hands rushed to cover himself, and with wide eyes, he did his best to find the questioning word of, “Hello?” and to allow it to slip from his lips.

[janiewhiterp-blog-blog]

It was another nightmare. It started off as a warm sunny day where she and her brother, Immanuel had been playing together. Immanuel was the first born of her siblings and the two of them were extremely close. Even though she wasn’t born right after him, that was Maria, he was the closest sibling she had, had. The two of them were running through the fields, playing hide and go seek, they were adult-aged but it didn’t stop the two. It was her turn to hide and so she had found a good spot far enough away from the spot where they had started. It wasn’t long until she heard the sounds of footsteps growing closer. Taking a deep breath she was ready to jump onto him when he came into view. But it wasn’t him. But it also was. The man before her was her brother but he was a zombie too. Her eyes widened and she screamed.

The scream woke her up and she gasped, seeing the face that hovered over her as she studied it,”S-Sorry....”

[thelastashmore]

"You're lying-- Right?          Please, please tell me you're lying."

[harleenightingale]

"You - yes, you - have you seen a Jack Russel anywhere, he's small, white, has a tail?"