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Entry tags:
- !plot: at the mountains of madness,
- aang,
- aeneas,
- arha masaari,
- billy cranston,
- blin,
- dean winchester,
- erwin fischer,
- fletcher tringham,
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- hellion,
- inara serra,
- jaime reyes,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- kang,
- katara,
- kaylee frye,
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- leon s. kennedy,
- loren,
- luis sera,
- lyle norg,
- malcolm reynolds,
- plays-in-traffic,
- rhiow,
- russel tringham,
- scarlet witch,
- sensor,
- sir sparhawk,
- sokka,
- spaurh,
- spider-man,
- stature,
- steve burnside,
- surge,
- zelda and sheik
Sweet Dreams Are Made of These
Nighttime.
Or, at least, what passed for nighttime on the meatship.
A time when most of the crew was already fast asleep, dreaming away pleasantly throughout the night.
...Or, perhaps not. For you see, tonight, something particularly strange is happening.
Now it is not all that unusual for someone to have a nightmare, especially not on the ship.
Yet tonight, no one will sleep easily, for the Nightmare King deems it so.
Everyone's dreams will have a tinge of horror to them. Nothing so out of the ordinary to rouse one's suspicions, but at the same time, no one is left out.
Pleasant nightmares, meatship.
[ooc: And thus begins the start of the Nightmare King's spree of insanity. He's starting out subtle, of course. The nightmares won't be anything more than your run of the mill bad dream, but he is giving them to everyone. Posting in isn't mandatory, but if you want to have fun with your character's nightmare, go right ahead.]
Or, at least, what passed for nighttime on the meatship.
A time when most of the crew was already fast asleep, dreaming away pleasantly throughout the night.
...Or, perhaps not. For you see, tonight, something particularly strange is happening.
Now it is not all that unusual for someone to have a nightmare, especially not on the ship.
Yet tonight, no one will sleep easily, for the Nightmare King deems it so.
Everyone's dreams will have a tinge of horror to them. Nothing so out of the ordinary to rouse one's suspicions, but at the same time, no one is left out.
Pleasant nightmares, meatship.
[ooc: And thus begins the start of the Nightmare King's spree of insanity. He's starting out subtle, of course. The nightmares won't be anything more than your run of the mill bad dream, but he is giving them to everyone. Posting in isn't mandatory, but if you want to have fun with your character's nightmare, go right ahead.]
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She was in space. She was breathing.
Jinnto was not so fortunate. She spied him from the corner of her eye, a heap of brown haired unfortunate everyman hurtling towards the brilliant blue.
She had had this nightmare before. She would reach out and try to catch him and miss by a hair's width.
This time it didn't. Her slender arm shot out and their hands intertwined. She pulled as hard as she could, hearing the rush as the atmosphere rose to meet them. She called his name and it was swallowed on the winds.
Gravity still didn't apply to her so she could stay where she was. He, however, was still being pulled downward. She could not let go if she tried.
Her name on his lips was quickly replaced by an agonized scream. Their hands were bound together like welded carbon. His arm began to pop. Pop pop poppity. Elbow and shoulder joints ripped out of alignment and skin stretched taut.
Obscene cracks appeared in the skin of his arm. First muscle, then sinew, then bone, they all showed. His screams were still swallowed by the wind but his face contorted into an agonized rictus. And there she realized his arm would not come away clean. She could not let go.
She was pulling out his heart.
Lafiel woke up screaming.