Twentieth File.
Dec. 17th, 2011 01:16 am[ Action: 913 Bilko Boulevard. ]
[ Diana didn't understand why she disappeared like she did in her dream. What did the green discharge actually mean and why couldn't she piece two and two together? Furthermore, why did she feel that the dream was oddly prophetic in some form?
Still, when she hears her name called on the television, her eyes widen and she pinches herself rather hard to see if she's still dreaming.
Okay, no. She isn't. However, she knows she's still here. She's standing right here, after all! ]
...That's not right. I'm standing right here.
[ Phone ]
That message on the telly was a lie. We're still here, or else I wouldn't be speaking to you.
[ She pauses, as if the words she's going to say next are foreign in her mouth. ]
Please... You have to believe me.
[ Action: Around Mayfield. ]
[ And like that, even though it's bitterly cold outside, she's taking to the streets to try to get to the bottom of this. Sure, she accepted the dream and all, but she still woke up from it fine and well. So, if you know Diana, she's probably coming to your house and seeing if you have the same reaction to this mess like she does.
A small part of her is hoping that there's a familiar face out there that will believe her. Because, otherwise, she doesn't know what to do other than to try to convince them. And she hates not knowing what to do. ]
[ Diana didn't understand why she disappeared like she did in her dream. What did the green discharge actually mean and why couldn't she piece two and two together? Furthermore, why did she feel that the dream was oddly prophetic in some form?
Still, when she hears her name called on the television, her eyes widen and she pinches herself rather hard to see if she's still dreaming.
Okay, no. She isn't. However, she knows she's still here. She's standing right here, after all! ]
...That's not right. I'm standing right here.
[ Phone ]
That message on the telly was a lie. We're still here, or else I wouldn't be speaking to you.
[ She pauses, as if the words she's going to say next are foreign in her mouth. ]
Please... You have to believe me.
[ Action: Around Mayfield. ]
[ And like that, even though it's bitterly cold outside, she's taking to the streets to try to get to the bottom of this. Sure, she accepted the dream and all, but she still woke up from it fine and well. So, if you know Diana, she's probably coming to your house and seeing if you have the same reaction to this mess like she does.
A small part of her is hoping that there's a familiar face out there that will believe her. Because, otherwise, she doesn't know what to do other than to try to convince them. And she hates not knowing what to do. ]