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oh! So the picture is jane! atleast it looks liker her.
*Something is scribbled frantically across the front of the worn paper in black ink. A single word that seemed odd.*
"RITTER"
Reading over the words, the intense feeling of being watched creeps up on Araby. tugging at the back of her head.*
"RITTER"
Reading over the words, the intense feeling of being watched creeps up on Araby. tugging at the back of her head.*
jane?
creepy....those two should date O.O
*As Araby fell away from the waking world, the pendant became affixed to her. The cold abrasive air of reality faded into darkness as the dream took over.*
The Dream
*The darkness begins to lift but only slightly. Surrounding Araby are tree's that tower into the darkness. So tall, they have no clear canopy. It appears to be night. It's silent. In the distance, attached to the trunk of a tree, is a small paper with something written on it. It's too far to read it from here.*
*The darkness begins to lift but only slightly. Surrounding Araby are tree's that tower into the darkness. So tall, they have no clear canopy. It appears to be night. It's silent. In the distance, attached to the trunk of a tree, is a small paper with something written on it. It's too far to read it from here.*
pssst...Araby.......psssssssst...
*Muffled voices and loud whispers seeped from the surrounding reality and into the stone. Oblivious to the curious beings, the presence inside grew more aware and more awake with each passing moment. Only inside the stone, moments were longer then in reality. What was a second on the outside was weeks on the inside. The presences had be listening to those in possession of the pendant for quite some time now. Still, it's senses continued to emerge.
The calls of slumber grew more and more overwhelming, pulling at Araby's consciousness. The distant, observing figure that had vanished seemed to appear and disappear from her vision as she looked around. Always, the shadow stayed at the corner of her eye but never fully entering view.*
The calls of slumber grew more and more overwhelming, pulling at Araby's consciousness. The distant, observing figure that had vanished seemed to appear and disappear from her vision as she looked around. Always, the shadow stayed at the corner of her eye but never fully entering view.*
*In the corner of Araby's perception, there appears to be a tall shadow standing in the distance, observing silently in her peripheral vision. Upon looking, the figure would vanish as if it wasn't even there*
*The droplet of blood taps on the stone and slides off, leaving a crimson trail down it's surface. No observable effects take place. As the stone remains in Araby's possession, the mental suggestion of sleep grows more intense.*
Suddenly, a shade dashes across Blithe's peripheral vision and disappears like a mirage.
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