Land of the Dead
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Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
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| July 14, 1978 Piisgah, North Carolina
They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.
We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.
I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.
Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.
I should be with them.
Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.
(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)
Name: Age: (Only 17 or 18) Gender: Appearance: Personality: Where you plan to go for college: (College, City, State, keep in mind all local colleges should be located in NC even if made up) Major: Bio: Extra:
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 0:42 AM | Message # 451 |
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| Mickey laughed quietly and finished her cookie. "I think Scott has the right idea though. Who knows what's coming tomorrow?"
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 0:49 AM | Message # 452 |
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| Mort was sitting away, because he felt kind of guilty that he was the one that got them all stuck here in the first place.
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Equinox | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:04 AM | Message # 453 |
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| "True, but I'm not going to sleep yet." I said, eating one of my newly acquired cookies.
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:22 AM | Message # 454 |
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| "Why not?" Mickey asked. Garret had bid goodnight already and was making his way back to his chambers. Sleep...could he even fall asleep in this hell?
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:26 AM | Message # 455 |
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| Raven sat on the other side of Raven and took a cookie. "I kinda slept earlier so I probably won't fall asleep early."
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:31 AM | Message # 456 |
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| Mort looked at the others and than lied down. He had to get that book back, it's the only way to beat this demon guy...and it's also the only way to get their respect back.
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Equinox | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:37 AM | Message # 457 |
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| "Because, after this there's no promise we'll be together again tomorrow. I'll sleep soon. Just not yet."
(Double raven, that's so raven.)
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 2:07 AM | Message # 458 |
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| Mickey let his words sink in. There really was no promise. For anything. They could all be dead tomorrow for all they knew. She traced the lip of her glass. "It's really fucked up."
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 2:24 AM | Message # 459 |
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| (...I'm tired :P)
Raven nodded, agreeing. " It really is."
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 11:44 AM | Message # 460 |
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| Mort just laid down and tried to go to sleep.
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Equinox | Date: We, 12.August.15, 12:17 PM | Message # 461 |
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| "Yeah, it is. But we've already seen what this place has to offer. So lets bring jackets tomorrow."
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 12:21 PM | Message # 462 |
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| A shiver ran through her and she rubbed her arms. "For sure."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 12:26 PM | Message # 463 |
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| Mort looked at the wall unable to sleep as he started to make a plan for the night.
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Equinox | Date: We, 12.August.15, 12:59 PM | Message # 464 |
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| "Look on the Bright side, we Survived without prep, and we get time to prepare now."
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:16 PM | Message # 465 |
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| "Well, you survived, I got eaten," Mickey laughed quietly.
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Equinox | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:28 PM | Message # 466 |
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| "I would have cut you out of it soon enough. Besides, I didn't want to tell you, but the reason I wanted to kill it was so we could use it for warmth, like the Alaskans do with seals and stuff. So really, you were just ahead of me."
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:41 PM | Message # 467 |
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| Mickey rolled her eyes. "It's like we're in some type of role reversal. You're the one cheering me up."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:50 PM | Message # 468 |
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| Mort was in a field position as he felt so alone.
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 1:54 PM | Message # 469 |
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| (Dillon, did Mort go back to his room or is he sitting at the table in a 'field position'?)
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 2:35 PM | Message # 470 |
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| (At the table)
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Equinox | Date: We, 12.August.15, 2:52 PM | Message # 471 |
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| (And for reference, you're thinking of fetal position, like a fetus.) "Yeah. It's a bit odd, isn't it?" I said, still ignoring mort. He could stay there all night for all I care.
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Narutard | Date: We, 12.August.15, 3:15 PM | Message # 472 |
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| "Completely," Mickey sighed. "Mort, you should go to bed or contribute to the conversation man, we're trying to lighten the mood and you're just emanating this dark aura."
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Dillon0909 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 3:23 PM | Message # 473 |
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| Mort responded with "Well how would you feel if you were stupid enough to read a book on witchcraft and doom your only friends to potentially die?"
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Raz | Date: We, 12.August.15, 3:25 PM | Message # 474 |
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| Scott I looked out of my room, having not noticed more footsteps. I open Mort's door and sigh then head back to the dining hall.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 12.August.15, 3:26 PM | Message # 475 |
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| Raven watched them all. "We shouldn't stay up too long. Who knows what tomorrow will be?"
It's time.
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