Soo I unexpectedly got a job at a local market and will be helping processing their turkeys all afternoon/evening so I don't think i'll be able to rp today Sooo farren will be completely unconscious through the entire rp for today. Soo again if ya'll need farren for something ya'll can just use her. I'ma just leave her off at this.
Farren laid motionless on the on the train station's bench. As the snow began to die down and the moon came out (I assume it's night by now?) casting an eerie glow over her. Farren's tattoos had stopped burning her but left awful blisters on her wrists. And her left wing was twisted in an awkward position clearly broken. Dried blood stained her hand and forehead and on the ground where it had been dripping. Her breaths came in short, raspy breaths as though she were running away from something in her sleep...
Farren stood in a dark, long, narrow room with one dim light in the middle of the room on the ceiling flickering on and off every now-and-then. The burning in her wrist completely went again and the overwhelming pain in her wing had gone as well. Farren took a step forward towards the light. And with each step she seemed to get farther away from it. In a panic Farren took off now running towards the light getting farther away. With the light now out of her sight Farren stood still, A chill went down her spine as the room turned cold and dark. Someone else's footsteps sound in front of her coming straight for Farren. Turning her back in attempt to out-run the footsteps Farren let out a wail when she came face to face with the man back in the apartment. His ghostly eyes where are wide as the moon, His toothy grin make Farren shrunk back and tripped over herself onto her back as the man came forward. His hands and arms turned into dark blades and stuck at her and all Farren could do was scream...(Gotta go in 20 mins. Cya all later~) Edit: (Also don't forget Farren can't be in the sun or she'll burn up!
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Farren laid motionless on the on the train station's bench. As the snow began to die down and the moon came out (I assume it's night by now?) casting an eerie glow over her. Farren's tattoos had stopped burning her but left awful blisters on her wrists. And her left wing was twisted in an awkward position clearly broken. Dried blood stained her hand and forehead and on the ground where it had been dripping. Her breaths came in short, raspy breaths as though she were running away from something in her sleep...
Farren stood in a dark, long, narrow room with one dim light in the middle of the room on the ceiling flickering on and off every now-and-then. The burning in her wrist completely went again and the overwhelming pain in her wing had gone as well. Farren took a step forward towards the light. And with each step she seemed to get farther away from it. In a panic Farren took off now running towards the light getting farther away. With the light now out of her sight Farren stood still, A chill went down her spine as the room turned cold and dark. Someone else's footsteps sound in front of her coming straight for Farren. Turning her back in attempt to out-run the footsteps Farren let out a wail when she came face to face with the man back in the apartment. His ghostly eyes where are wide as the moon, His toothy grin make Farren shrunk back and tripped over herself onto her back as the man came forward. His hands and arms turned into dark blades and stuck at her and all Farren could do was scream...(Gotta go in 20 mins. Cya all later~) Edit: (Also don't forget Farren can't be in the sun or she'll burn up!
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one of us! one of us!
i've gotta go clean it up...... *sobs carrying an open jug of lysol hoping the lemony scent will mask the vomit*
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