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[earthsickwithoutyou]

[solmech-blog]

johtosweetheart replied to your post:Lyra!!! I'm here!!

I’m sorry!! I’ve been working at the daycare all this time!

Oh, right. I almost forgot your grandparents own the place, huh? Makes sense I suppose, so I'll forgive you! How are your grandparents? 'bout time they start thinking of retirement yet?

[nostalgic-roslyn]

Sickness || Roslyn and Ethan

Roslyn's time in the Chateau was day by day getting more boring. Everyday the same thing. Wake up (if she had slept at all), stretch, eat breakfast and wonder around her cell. The only thing that made it interesting were her talks with the people she had come to know. Dani, her new friend and cell mate. Already they seemed to have created a bond that would withstand anything thrown their way, even the upcoming full moon. Roslyn had promised to stay with her and help her through it and Roslyn always kept her promises. Then there was Eli. He would come by ever so often and chat with her, she enjoyed his visits. Their conversations were always on the deep side and she had no problem with that. Ethan was another voice she liked to hear. He was just such a funny person, she had deemed him her Poptart. This was a little strange for Roslyn, to have friends and talk to people. She was always outcast and isolated from others so she never really talked to other much. Somehow in the midst of all this sadness she had found friends. Her first friends.

Today was just another day, she had no idea what day of the week as that really didn't matter in here much. It two in the afternoon so everyone else was outside right now. Roslyn had chosen to stay inside today because she was feeling a little under the weather. Ethan had informed her that it was only July and that struck her odd because she had been cold the past few days. Now that see noticed it everyone else seemed fine. She shivered under her blankets on her bed. This cold was deep within her, piercing her bones. Roslyn let out a sigh as she pulled the covers up to her chin. Why was it so cold? She decided not to worry about it and slowly drifted off into a mid day nap.

Roslyn's eyes shot open, her dream cut short. It felt like something was sitting on her chest, she gasped for air wishing it to fill her lungs once more. Kicking off the covers she climbed out of bed and towards the cell bars. She looked around, her hands clawing at her neck. There was no one here and she couldn't breath. She was going to die here. She was over reacting but she started to panic. Hot tears started to stream from her eyes as she sunk to the ground. For once, she needed someone to save her.