it's too dry you should've listened
we don't like it

we warned you

the weather forecast was wrong

someone tell me, whose is it?

our flock

where did you go
we didn't mean to startle

but we were cold
and you looked so delicious

[There is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--

...Except instead of obnoxious text, there's an absolutely piercing shriek. Think banshee ( Read more... )

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

too barren, too empty
too handmade

unnatural

we'll redo it all
this will start

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

thicker than water
and harder to clean

but true ties are on the inside
which makes them messy to connect
the spots we tried some didn't fit

do not forget

we tried to believe

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--

--additionally, each character - at midnight - is woken (or startled, in any case) by a bit of snow plonking them in the head]

take a shot try your best
your supplies are around you

be careful ( Read more... )

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

revive!

the eternal history!

the rooms
          the clothing!

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

warm hearted cold blooded
pick up a new habit, try out a new scheme

reflected back on another
the number is the same
be careful of collecting them all

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

too easy too careless
d o y o u u n d e r s t a n d w h a t y o u h a v e

we want it
we need more sense
stocking up were running low

[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]

leftovers slightly stale

found them in the corner
forgotten rejected saved from last year
do they ever go bad

we tip our bats to you
be careful with them