wilder: (time for the real stars to come)
Zelos Wilder ([personal profile] wilder) wrote in [community profile] paradisalogs2012-10-07 06:53 pm

Is There Someone I Can Pay To Let Me Go

Who: Zelos Wilder & YOU
What: Take a guess, no really, take a wild guess
When: All throughout the nightmare plot
Where: Dreamland
Rating: PG-13 to R....I sure hope it doesn't get higher than that.

[Hi everyone how has your weekend of nightmares gone? Terribly? Great! Ready for more? No? Too bad.]

[If you're traveling around in the nightmares, you'll come across an area that seems like no one has turned on the lights - it's pitch black and you can't see past that]

[Overall the space gives off a cold feeling. Really cold, like it should be snowing in here. Sound is easy to pick up, in fact it's almost like someone turned up the volume way loud on the world. You can hear your own heartbeat, that small squeak of your sneakers, your own breath. If you have bad lungs? Well now you know. Cut out those cigarettes or inhaling chemicals already! You sound terrible!]

[There doesn't seem to be anyone else around. In fact you get the overwhelming sense that you are nothing short but purely alone and that's the way it always is. ]

[Though, that will probably change real soon now that there are spectators]

[OOC: Same deal as Allen's post a couple days ago. Nightmares will sorta be tailored based on people's desires level of trauma or aspect. You can find out what sort of stuff you can be in for here! Anyone's welcomed!]
ninjainviolet: ([Tears])

[personal profile] ninjainviolet 2012-10-20 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
[She joins him, tears streaming down her face as she reaches a trembling hand towards him, her voice almost child-like in its hushed tones.]

Grandpa...?
Edited 2012-10-20 06:48 (UTC)
ninjainviolet: ([Tears])

[personal profile] ninjainviolet 2012-10-26 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
[She can't touch him. If she does, it'll be real, and she doesn't want it to be real. It can't be real. Not her grandpa. Dead because of her--

Dropping her eyes, she spots the blood flowing from her fingertips back--as though she's dipping them into a pool of the stuff.]


What? How? I didn't touch him! How is there blood?!

[She begins to frantically washing her hands in the snow.]
ninjainviolet: ([Blank Look])

[personal profile] ninjainviolet 2012-10-28 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sheena at first starts, then remains frozen at the sound of the voice coming from behind her.

No. It can't be. Why is Zelos here?

Slowly, she turns, her hands hiding in the snow, despair in her eyes.]


Zelos?