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[fuckyou_chorus]

[there is a thick fog moving through camp tonight, limiting your visibility as you try to get from one place to the next.

but when it clears a bit, you think you see something. is it something familiar? or is it something you fear? but really, those two questions go together, don't they?]

(( consider this a "night in the life" and "boggarts"

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[fallsforyou]

The hell?

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ nothing ]

[fallsforyou]

Okay, this is too scary movie for me. I'm out.

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ still nothing ]

[fallsforyou]

[ yeah she is turning the hell around to go back to her cabin

SORRY CONRAD ]

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ and, suddenly, there is a simple door blocking her path ]

[fallsforyou]

That's my-- what's my door doing here?

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ it's being a door ]

[fallsforyou]

Yeah, no, this isn't happening.

[ turns around again and starts walking in what she hopes is a relatively safe direction ]

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ enjoy walking right into that door ]

[fallsforyou]

[ well that is unfortunate

she is backing away now ]

Oh my god, it's following me.

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ it opens slightly ]

[fallsforyou]

No, no-- I'm not ready yet! I mean, technically, I was ready before, but I'm definitely not ready now! I need to say goodbye to everyone, and George and Mitchell aren't even here.

So, uh. Shoo. Go away!

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ yeah no it's still opening ]

[fallsforyou]

[ she is just going to continue backing away then ]

[fearsmadeflesh]

[ except that the more that it opens, the more it feels like there's something-- a sort of wind, perhaps?-- that's pulling her closer to it ]