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"Why, so you can tell her she's delusional too?" Sila snapped, wrapping her arms around herself tightly. She barely noticed her own nails scraping against her side through her shirt. There was no point if the man continued to refuse to believe anyone when they said they knew her. And if Alyss...

Sila had gone quiet after Davis refused to answer her questions and ignored his own questions directed towards her. It wouldn't matter what she said, he wouldn't believe her. It was doubtful that anyone would at this point if she really were dead. The dead aren't supposed to come back to life...

"W-what?" Sila blinked, her mind trying to comprehend what had just been said. She couldn't be dead, she was right here, alive and as well as she could be after dragging herself out of the river. She remembered Mr. Benson talking about the upcoming trip and her own excitement. She had plans of...

Identity theft? Sila had kept her eyes closed throughout the car ride hoping against hope that this was all just a bad dream brought on by some really bad frozen burritos. There could be no other reason for her to be accused of identity theft otherwise. Her heart sank in her chest as they came...

Sila groaned as hands pulled her roughly from the river's edge and rocks scraped at her side. Everything hurt, especially her head. It felt like she was waking up again, but this time it was how it should have been. Someone had been looking. Someone had found her. No, that wasn't right. It was...

"W-what? Why?" Sila blinked, taking an involuntary step back. She couldn't place what it was about the situation that put her on edge, but something inside her screamed for her to run. "Am I under arrest?" Whatever had been said on the other end of the phone didn't seem to sit well with the...

I'm so torn between rooting for John on the Iron Throne or Danny QAQ I feel they both could make good rulers but since Winter is here we'll just have to wait and see who can save Westeros.

"I think I lost my wallet and phone in the river..." Sila admitted sheepishly, fight back against a shiver, "I came out with my class earlier today. I must have slipped hit my head." It was a flimsy story at best and Sila knew it, but she wasn't sure what else to say. It made no sense to her...

What I like to do for my characters, both for roleplays and other stories, is to make a character sketch. I have a few different templates that I use depending on how much time I want to spend developing all aspects of a character. Of course this can be time consuming as it makes you ask...

Kicking at a small clump of snow Sila frowned. Since when did it snow in September? Even as far north as their town was it had been too warm for even the chance of snow. Had she been missing for even longer? How could she when the road had been right there next to the river? Her class hadn't...

Ok, so I'm catching my roommate up on the last few seasons of Game of Thrones before season 7, because who wouldn't? I personally really enjoy the show, Game of Thrones, I haven't had a whole lot of time to read the books unfortunately, and so I want my roommate to be just as excited. But he's...

Inspector Gadget and Dr. Claw! Blame the new series and my roommate since they decided to draw something based off a shit joke the show itself made. I'm actually writing out background histories and stories for all the characters right now to give all the Inspector Gadget series (not the movies)...

Cereal before milk until the end of my days! I am not some heathen that does not need substance!

The only time I would eat pineapple on a pizza was if it were a fruit based pizza that I made myself, otherwise that shit is coming off! And if it's on that pizza it's juice better not taint it or so help me god...

Kodak smiled softly in what he hoped was a reassuring way and gestured to the back office where the stairs upstairs were hidden away. "You must be hungry at least. I still have my mom's old cookbook, stay for dinner?" when words failed to offer comfort, food was always there...

Kodak was silent for a few minutes, unsure how to answer. Around them the shop to echo her question, reflecting the surreal reality he now found himself in. For a moment he tried to imagine what it must be like for Agatha, to find yourself lost with no recollection of what happened only to learn...

"Hey, hey," Kodak moved to wrap his arms around the girl, pulling her close to his chest, "You're alive now. I don't know how, but you're here. You're alive." Nathanielle and Pierre exchanged wary looks and Kodak nodded for them to leave. They didn't need to be involved in this should things...

Frowning at Davis' back as he left Kodak braced his hands against the counter and slumped forward. He would have considered that to be advice if it hadn't sounded like a thinly veiled threat instead. Of course anyone who hadn't been born in the town would be considered odd. Strangers didn't know...

"Officer Davis! Welcome," Kodak silently cursed to himself, though Agatha had already disappeared into the back office, "We just restocked today so you're in luck." Busying himself with the cash register Kodak reminded himself to be calm. It had been so long since he had work his way out of a...

Kodak followed Agatha's gaze to the calendar silently, but it was correct, right down to the final 'X' on the date. It had been what, ten years?, since he had last seen Agatha alive and now here she stood. Far too real to be a dream, certainly not a hallucination since he wasn't the only one to...