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Event Log: Dreamwalker
Who: Everyone!
What: The Dreamwalker event
Where: In your comfy bed and your sleepy head.
When: May 16th-26th
Warnings: Good dreams, weird dreams, bad dreams, straight-up nightmares. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if things are going to be bad!
What: The Dreamwalker event
Where: In your comfy bed and your sleepy head.
When: May 16th-26th
Warnings: Good dreams, weird dreams, bad dreams, straight-up nightmares. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if things are going to be bad!
Have you been having trouble getting a good night's sleep? Tossing and turning, unable to rest those tired eyes? Or maybe you don't sleep at all, and never have. Not to worry! For a little while, you'll have no trouble at all falling asleep - in fact, as night falls, you'll find yourself overwhelmed with exhaustion whether you want to sleep or not. Lay down and rest your weary head, friends. Everyone could use a little extra sleep.
But what will your dreams bring? Something happy, images of a perfect day? Something hopeful, something you've wanted for a long time? Maybe you'll dream of anger, of the face of your worst enemy. Or maybe - just maybe - you'll have a horrific nightmare, and wake screaming, covered in cold sweat.
Not before others have time to see it, though. As you sleep, as you dream, the other residents of Hadriel, friends and enemies and people you've only met once, might find their way into your dreams. Or you might find your way into theirs - and then have to deal with someone's else's nightmares, or hopes, or anger. For the next ten nights, you'll find yourself either a host or a visitor, and no matter how you try you won't be able to stay awake once night falls.
Sweet dreams, Hadriel. Don't let the asshole fear gods bite.► This log covers May 16th-26th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► You can't die in the dreams, but if you somehow manage to trip and fall and kill yourself getting out of bed, please report it on the death post.
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Like footsteps against a wooden floor, if the thing walking had claws. Or twisted, inhuman feet. Or something.
That's the only sound there is, now. Footsteps coming closer, drawn by the sound of Ashley's voice. The last candle flickers out, and the only light now comes from distorted moonlight, through a window in the hall.]
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And then the last candle flickers out of existence. Something in her jump starts, and after a few hesitant steps back, she spins and races away from the clicking footsteps, desperate for safety. ]
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Finally, though, the hallway deadends in a door. There's a scattered pile of keys on the floor. Probably one of them fits the lock. She probably has enough time to find it. Probably.]
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Please, please, come on! [ One after another. One after another. She looks back anxiously for the creature following her, the monster in the darkness. Finally one fits, and she almost screams with joy. ]
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Behind her, the monster is still coming.]
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She dashes into the cave, but then quickly turns back to pull the door shut behind her. She does not stay for long near the door, moving forward at a brisk pace. Eventually, she grabs a torch from the wall, holding it out in front of her—though she cranes her neck to check the darkness behind her often.
At this point, the adrenaline is quickly petering out of her, leaving her exhausted, sore, and on the brink of hysterical tears. God, all she wants to do is get out! ]
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The tunnel floors are uneven but not too difficult to navigate. They twist and turn, the torches lighting the way, until finally it lets out into a large, dark cavern. The moment Ashley steps past the exit into the cavern, something swings down from the ceiling - sudden, shocking, with waving arms and legs.
But it's not a monster. It's just a scarecrow, stuffed full of straw, with a bright cheery smile painted on it face.]
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It's smile just makes her sob harder, vision wet. She shakes as she passes it, breathing peppered with hiccups and snotty, sudden inhales through the nose. ]
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Sorry, Ash.]
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You're an asshole, Josh. >:< ]