graveyard part five

[gamehead]

hunter's game the graveyard You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead. (The graveyard so far)

Comments

[unadorned]

Fine. I'll take advantage if you really insists. [ meaning she'll grab him by the shoulders so he would stop swaying. Oh please don't start throwing up on her is all she can think as she locks lips


Otherwise he'll never hear the end of it.]

[pasodoble]

( Swaaaaying and then catching his balance again. Leaning in for one (1) sloppy kiss. He ends up losing his balance again and leaning his face against her shoulder. Embarrassed laughter because even he knows that was pretty awful and trying to give kisses against her neck. )

[unadorned]

I hate to tell you this, and I know you're trying to be romantic.



But you're chewing on my shirt collar.

[pasodoble]

( Not that it really shows because the result is still the same, but he's trying harder... No, he can't do it and he gives up. )

It's only because of this human body.

( Being more drunk than he really planned on getting and falling over himself, he means. He's better when he's actually himself he promises. )

[unadorned]

That's a new one! [No, that's too much of kicking a man when he's down.]

We'll give Spanish passion a pass tonight.