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Apartment 7, MCA, Friday Early Evening.
Mina returned to her apartment, surprised at the urgent note she found taped to her door.
When she read the details, her face drained of color. Something had crashed in England, her England. Something that posed a threat. She was to return at once, and meet with the rest of the League at Horsell Common ( Read more... ) -
Mars, Mina's Universe and Time.
The landscape is barren. Red dust blows in the thin atmosphere.
A man travels, not on foot or via machine. It is a carpet he rides. His name is Gullivar, and he journeys to bring news.
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Apartment 8, MHA, Sunday Morning [NFB, sadly]
What follows were the thoughts Wilhelmina Harker had upon awakening on Sunday June the Seventh, in order.
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Apartment 7, MCA, Sunday Morning
Mina did not often entertain callers at her apartment, let alone invite them. Especially gentleman callers, which she'd done when she sent an invitation to Mitchell for an early tea this Sunday morn.
Her intentions were only innocent in one sense.
She dusted the furniture, put the kettle on, and made sure everything was presentable.
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Apartment 7, MCA, Friday Morning
Karma is always an angry beast ( Read more... ) -
OOC Potential Journals Compilation
My OCD, let me show you it. That's everyone who's commented, with fandoms, as far as I could gather. There are probably mistakes. I can fix them if you let me know. -
Apartment 7, MCA, Wednesday Noonish
Mina Harker hated writing reports, now. They were tedious, especially when her news of the future seemed to be of no value to those of her time. Was she supposed to be making schematics of cell phones for Nemo to attempt to assemble? Or perhaps the formula of anti-psychotic medicines for Dr. Jekyll ( Read more... ) -
Apartment 7, MCA, Wednesday Noonish
Mina Harker liked to think that her apartment was her sanctuary.
Of course, this fine day, when she settled down for some tea, she found her sanctuary violated by a sudden biting sensation to her ankle. Before she had a chance to investigate the cause of such assault, she got quite light headed.
She raised a hand to her forehead, and that's when ( Read more... ) -
Apartment 7, MCA, Saturday Morning
Mina awoke to the unfamiliar sound of a clock radio. She followed her ears and fumbled with it a moment before switching it off ( Read more... )