This post is for non-polychromatic play. Hit me with dropped characters, unplayed characters, current characters that are ooc, or even your personal journal! Anything goes! Just put "4th Wall" in the subject so that I don't get confused. (I know the email notifications give what entry you're replying to, but I can be stupid. Best not to take chances.)

[1|PHONECALL] [2|VOICEMAIL] [3|TEXT]
[4|VIDEO] [5|EMAIL] [6|ACTION]

[accidental video]

[There's something wrong with Anne. It's not just that the room she's in is full of smoke, though that's worrisome. It's not that she's covered in flour and other ingredients meant for food, not clothing. It's her eyes.]

Neil, Todd, I'm afraid we will have to postpone our party. There has been a...situation.

[The spinklers ( Read more... )

[accidental video]

[Anne steps into view...but is it really her? Well of course it is. Anyone who has seen her on certain curse days would recognize her. But this is no curse.

She looks around, confusion furrowing her brow.]

This isn't Charlottetown. Did I get off on the wrong stop? The conductor said --

[She turns around and, instead of the ( Read more... )

[accidental voice]

I stepped into Katie Maurice's world, but then the clock struck twelve and I had to go. I had the spell but I lost it and I will never find it again.

[Sniffles slowly turn into tears.]

It was just a beautiful dream.

[ooc: Anne stepped through the barrier, hoping to find Camelot...and is instead trapped in Mrs. Thomas' living ( Read more... )

[Anne hadn't pushed the button. And though she knows it was the right thing to do -- or not to do, rather -- she still can't help feeling that maybe, if she had, she would have been reunited with Arthur and Merlin, even if only for a bit. She feels empty without them around; her life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes, but she cannot take ( Read more... )

Does anybody know how to contact the deities?

If any of the deities are reading this, I have a question for you.

Thank you,
Anne Shirley

[ooc: Guess who got a red box.]

[Have one Anne Shirley, alone and forlorn, completely forgetting about the network device.]

I was only gone a few minutes. How come everything changed?

[It had been a slow, lazy day for Anne. Arthur had been out and about (and a little crankier than usual, though she didn't know why), and she had spent most of her day curled up inside, alternating between reading a book and staring out the window, dreaming. She had thought about going to visit Todd, but every time she did, she got the queerest ( Read more... )

It's strange. I was older yesterday, and I'm older today, but it's a different sort of older. Yesterday I was older but I was still me, but today I'm older and I feel like I'm from somewhere else. I don't really know how to explain it ( Read more... )