[wherever you may be in camp right now, there is a sound of something creeping around you, footsteps crunching against branches, things fluttering in the air. by all means, it might just be zombies, but zombies aren't so desperate to hide themselves, to make it seem as if there's a new tree suddenly looming up in front of you or a new door that you need to push through to reach a new location.
perhaps it would be better to stop ... but whatever this desperately moving figure is, it seems unlikely that you might get away.
but haven't you always wanted a better life? only this individual isn't trying to get its wings by giving you a taste of that]
(( ooc: Castiel and Sam will be running this post through
fuckyou_chorus, but neither of our characters will be appearing in this. (Or, if they do, they'll be getting affected, too.) There will be a djinn in this post granting a character's wish of their perfect life, even if it changes from birth into something completely different, but with camp factored into this (so they don't think they're only just arriving). Questions and more information should be directed/found
at this post.
edit: Cas and Sam are going to bed. Please feel free to tag in, and we'll get this later. o/ ))