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Gee-chan wrote:Funworld; an old theme park which reflected back on brighter times when small towns such as this could easily support such places. These days it would stand nearly empty most of the time, even during the day. But it was night now, and the dim silhouettes of the rides cast eerie shadows on the ground, stained by the orange light of the streetlamps.
Despite appearances however, something was here; a spectral entity just about discernible to mortal senses, and not particularly more so even to spiritually active individuals.
The entity had no name, not a true one anyway, just a title, a nickname brought on by an old superstition. This name was Tom, a pun on the old legend of a black cat bringing bad luck. The reason for this name was one of the tell-tale signs that someone was being followed by this spirit, was that a black cat would appear before them, shortly followed by a string of unfortunate occurrences. As it so happened, many cats would do this, but it was the black ones that would catch attention.
The air shimmered slightly, only visible to those who's eyes saw beyond, as a shape began to appear. It was a cat. A black cat barely visible in the darkness.
Perhaps he had lived here, in this town once. He no longer remembered. His life before death was a mystery to him. He did not even know if his identity as a he was accurate, but given the name he had been assigned, it seemed appropriate to refer to himself as that...for now.
Wondering echoing through his mind, he sat there in the dark, staring up at the grim shapes above him.
Haylie wrote:Midori's already on it, walking nonchalantly behind the bug in question, trying her best not to draw attention to herself, and considering her attire, she's doing a very good job.
First chance she gets, she attempts a simple, straightforward stab to Jack's back.
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