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Farewell
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Well, I found a way out. A way back to my home, back to Silent Hill. This place...this place has so many wonderful and horrible memories alike. I'll never forget the people or enemies I made here. But the Red God calls, as do the innocent, and their persecutors require judgment. My time here is done ( Read more... ) -
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It's....funny. Funny that bad things happen to good people. Why is it that the innocent must suffer? Is it because we've sinned in some way? I can't think of what I did wrong....what I did to deserve these burns, these scars...and to be bedridden for the rest of my life.
I wish things were different. I wish that there was a god.
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[Voice Post]
M-mommy...? Lisa...?
It's so quiet....but this isn't the hospital....I can tell...it's so cold....
Mommy, where are you...? I'm scared, mommy...
[Sounds of a child beginning to cry]
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((ooc; And I'm sure you're all familiar with child-like Alessa by now. She's not murderous this time, though. Just scared and in -
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Ow. Apparently this place doesn't have enough branches and plants to drive people insane, so it has to compensate once in awhile. And I swear to god if I get bit by a mosquito one more time, I'm going to kill something - preferably not human, of course.
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Happy belated Halloween, I guess. I don't know if I can really say that in genuinely, given the state of everyone yesterday, but ( Read more... ) -
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[Voice Post]
[Sound of water splashing and gasping can be heard]
Wh-what the...[coughs]
What the hell is this???? Why am I all wet??? Someone turn a fucking light on, I can't see a goddamn thing...
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....hello? Is anyone there....?
Henry? Hello?
What's this little flashlight floating around here...?
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((ooc; Ah yes, the ( Read more... ) -
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To be normal, to wake up in the morning and not have to have the duties and obligations that bind me to such a place ( Read more... ) -
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Night....as black as the raven's wings, and as cold as death. I heard of the festival, but was unable to see it, due to....circumstances.
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Things are quiet around here. I heard about that blob thing, but didn't feel like going out to see it...although seeing lots of people floating in it sounds like it would've looked funny ( Read more... )