nonomoribird: ({fleeting memories rise})
[personal profile] nonomoribird
I wonder why this place seems so silent. There are sounds, and there are people, but the shadows seem longer, somehow. I do not think it is very safe right now.

I have not seen the musician in a while. I wonder where he is.

Date: 2009-03-06 07:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] upgrade2hat.livejournal.com
There are people here, but this place in and of itself is empty. It is missing something. But it cannot be found if we worry rather than act.

Date: 2009-03-06 05:36 pm (UTC)
ext_1001662: (ORLY?)
From: [identity profile] cowardly-hero.livejournal.com
When has this city ever been safe?

Which musician?

Date: 2009-03-17 12:35 am (UTC)
ext_965445: lunarwhirl@LJ ({I recall a melody})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
I do not know when it has been safe. When I came here, the shadows were not around.

Hamel. He has gone missing.

Voice Post

Date: 2009-03-11 07:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] itshowiroll.livejournal.com
That's because the city ain't safe, Yorda. D'you need me to come get you?

If we're thinkin' of the same musician, I haven't seen him either.

Voice Post

Date: 2009-03-17 12:42 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({fleeting memories rise})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
I am safe for now. Are you alright?

Where could he have gone?

Date: 2009-03-11 02:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
Calm before the storm probably.

This happen often here?

Date: 2009-03-17 12:41 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({sole witness to history})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
Yes. It has been happening almost since I came here.

Are you well?

Date: 2009-03-17 12:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
How long ago?

Better than before, thanks. Got some familiar faces here to help.

Date: 2009-03-17 12:53 am (UTC)
ext_965445: lunarwhirl@LJ ({I recall a melody})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
Many days have passed, but I do not know more than that.

I am glad. I have not seen anyone I know, except for Mother, and she was not truly here.

Date: 2009-03-17 12:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
From the sounds of it, this place seems like it's been here for years. Can't shake the feeling we're heading for something we won't enjoy.

Hallucinations are the worst kind of company.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:02 am (UTC)
ext_965445: (Default)
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
There are unfamiliar shadows that appear to move on their own here.

What is a hallucination?

Date: 2009-03-17 01:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
...that's new.

Something you only see in your head. Something that's not really there.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:13 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({a lonely breeze})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
It is?

But the shadow that she became attacked me.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
Nobody told me about any shadow-things.

Creature, then. Shape-shifter. Used you as prey.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:27 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({fleeting memories rise})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
They found us all unaware, I think.

It reached for my heart. It was cold.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
...fantastic.

What the hell? What kind of creature does that?

Date: 2009-03-17 01:37 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({distant hills wear a shroud of grey})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
What is a hell?

Mother did that.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
...uh. Just swearing. You don't get out much, do you?

No, it wasn't. ...probably. I don't know how your world works.

Date: 2009-03-17 01:49 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({countless visions haunt me in my sleep})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
No. This is the second place I've been.

Mother took the children the outsiders gave her and turned them into shadows. They were different from the ones here.

Date: 2009-03-17 03:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
Sheltered life?

Wait, you mean back home?

Date: 2009-03-25 11:47 pm (UTC)
ext_965445: ({you were there})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
I was isolated.

Yes. That was what Mother did before the boy stopped her.

...I'll stop failing now thx. x.x

Date: 2009-03-28 06:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] eaturdumbapple.livejournal.com
Sorry to hear that... any reason for it?

What boy?

GAH. I didn't get the notice for this, so sorry!

Date: 2009-05-24 07:18 am (UTC)
ext_965445: ({distant hills wear a shroud of grey})
From: [identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com
There was no one else living on the island but Mother and the birds.

The boy with horns.

August 2009

S M T W T F S
      1
2345678
910 1112131415
16171819202122
23242526272829
3031     

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated May. 31st, 2025 01:46 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios