How am I doing with this little vampire here? Too creepy, not creepy enough, insufficient levels of weird?

Is there an issue with my pacing? Have I hit any mailboxes or old ladies? DOES THIS LAYOUT BOTHER YOU?

My AIM is ironbirdobserver if you'd rather contact me there ( Read more... )

( Moar tl;dr )

( TEAL DEER this way )

[Phone, what are filters she barely understands how this thing works]

Remi! Meiling! Sakuya! Patchouli!

[GUESS WHAT GUESS WHAT]

I found a giant chicken!

[Action for 752 Partridge Way]

[...someone’s never seen a turkey before, yep. Or at least not one like this. Turkeys before Butterball were kind of scrawny and she’s stuck way back in ( Read more... )

[Amidst this sudden plague of...not-quite-vampires, at least two actual vampires are over here. On the porch of the house. Just watching.

One disapproves more than the other, though.]

"Remi, why are they all walking funny?"

"Because they lack class. Honestly, it's embarrassing just watching them."

[The smaller, blonde one of the two makes a ( Read more... )

[752 Partridge Way--Indoors]

[All is not well in the house. Then again, this seems to be the case with a great many houses ( Read more... )

[Mayfield Elementary Playground]

Like this, like this?

[Walking past the playground today will reveal the expected, really; two kids playing on it, clambering all over, and so on.

What’s probably not so expected is the huge scratches clawed into the paint. Closer examination will reveal only surface damage; the metal underneath is relatively ( Read more... )

[752 Partridge Drive]
[Dear not!family, you may have noticed a few toothmarks in the counters lately; a few days after the…excitement, of the last week. More than a few in places, mainly those that are within reach of rather small children. They aren’t very deep or aggravating bite marks, though there are two distinctive punctures that don’t ( Read more... )

[This...was very strange, as dreams went.

For one thing, more things actually made sense than not. There was a house, though not her own, a floor and doors that worked as expected, and so on. She didn't have her wings, but this was a dream; sometimes she didn't. It didn't trouble her much.

The house was full of odd things; she was upstairs, ( Read more... )

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