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paradisalogs2012-10-05 05:31 pm
deductiongeek) wrote in paradisalogs2012-10-05 05:31 pm
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Who: Conan and YOU
What: Nightmare
When: Now
Where: Inside Conan's mind
Conan gasps desperately for air as he skids around a corner, nearly falling into a puddle as he does so. He is barefoot and dressed in a hugely oversized pullover and jeans, the clothing obviously intended to be worn by someone twice his height. Blood is smeared halfway across his face, probably coming from a deep cut on his head.
His surroundings seem to be what you might expect from any alley on such a dark and rainy night. Dismal, dark and slick with rain. But there is something wrong about the perspective. Everything stretches high up into the sky, further than the eye can see in the darkness.
Carefully pulling up the trailing edges of his jeans, he presses himself up against the wall and listens for any sounds of pursuit.
What: Nightmare
When: Now
Where: Inside Conan's mind
Conan gasps desperately for air as he skids around a corner, nearly falling into a puddle as he does so. He is barefoot and dressed in a hugely oversized pullover and jeans, the clothing obviously intended to be worn by someone twice his height. Blood is smeared halfway across his face, probably coming from a deep cut on his head.
His surroundings seem to be what you might expect from any alley on such a dark and rainy night. Dismal, dark and slick with rain. But there is something wrong about the perspective. Everything stretches high up into the sky, further than the eye can see in the darkness.
Carefully pulling up the trailing edges of his jeans, he presses himself up against the wall and listens for any sounds of pursuit.
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"Why not?"
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Conan pauses to jump up and grab onto the handle of the side door to the garage. Would the car still be there, as it had been when he first saw this place? Or would it be burned out and empty, as it had been after the murder?
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"My choices are you or the field. Which sounds less boring to you?"
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Later Conan would be very disappointed in himself for giving into the distraction of speaking to Sherlock as he opened the door. Because his comment and slightly turned head keeps him from noticing Gin's presence until too late. Before he can do anything Conan is grabbed around the throat and pinned to the wall by the assassin. He doesn't even have time to scream.