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Pursued Thread 1

Piscantur looks at Astefron. "I'd rather not mess up my house more than you people have already messed it up..." She opens the peanut butter and tastes it.
 
In his sleep, Elliot begins shaking violently and groaning loudly.

In the dream, he's off, running as fast as he can across the wasteland, the monsters skittering along the ground behind them. The soft dusty ground is slowing them down somewhat, leaving them unable to gain effective grip on the ground to move, but they are still gaining on you, almost imperceptibly.
 
Junkoposter said:
Piscantur looks at Astefron. "I'd rather not mess up my house more than you people have already messed it up..." She opens the peanut butter and tastes it.
you find out at this moment you have a lethal peanut allergy

The peanut butter tastes fine, it keeps well.
 
Piscantur puts the peanut butter back up. She yawns. "Whelp, night." She goes to her room and goes to sleep.
 
In the real world, Eliot has start ******* screaming while sleeping.

In the dream world, the monsters are getting closer and closer. On the horizon though, there is a visible drop off.
 
[Retcon if this cant happen and you had something else in mind.]

Throwing myself from the cliff Cuz why not amirite?, my limbs flail wildly on the way down and outside this nightmare, socking Astefron across the face.
 
I throw the book i was reading away. It sucks, i could do way better.

Now, for me to go to town... well, looks like my servants wouldn't be ok with going out this late. Cowards.

While i don't need them, i could definetly use them to make my job much easier. Don't feel like doing this alone, it's too much of a pain. Sometimes it hurts being this good.

I go to the kitchen and make some food to eat.
 
Hearing that questionable response, I sit myself in a corner where I can watch the room and fidget with my box of safety dynamite, until either the clock strikes 4:30 or someone interacts with me.
 
Elliot falls unconscious.

Nothing attacks any of you in your dreams.

Or in reality.

The horizon begins to lighten. Only Astefron is aware as everyone else is having a nice sleep.
 
As I tie together then untie a couple of pieces of dynamite, I notice it's starting to get brighter.

Was there something about light I was supposed to remember, what was it…

"Oh my-" I cut myself off before yelling in front of mr. trigger finger.

I move into the study, and stand behind the wall, then yell "GET UP IT'S DAWN!!!"
 
[As if I can't just shoot you anyway]

Jerking awake at the shout, I thankfully was not hloding my gun correctly take a swing with my rifle, hitting nothing but air before getting my shit together.

"What is it? Who do I shoot?"
 
The sun begins to rise over the horizon.

The voices in Piscantur's head start screaming, some in terror, some in rapture.

Elliot's instincts begin screaming at him so hard he gets a migraine.

Chills run down Astefron back.
 
Piscantur grumbles. "Fine, I'll get up, stop being so pissy!" She gets up and does her morning rutine.
 
Looking up at the ce8ling, I groan.

"What sick monster gives people hangovers without the alcohol first? Cruel prick."
 
Astefon's screams awake me.

"What, is it Dawn already? Tsh."

I take out my revolver and wait for the monster.
 
For 5 tense minutes you wait.

And then the sun is in the sky and the monster has not appeared.

For the time being, you are "safe".

It is currently 5:30AM. What do you do now?
 
"Coward. Must have been afraid of me."

I put the revolver down and, again, look for the time the library opens.
 
Elliot walks out the door.

It's extremely cold outside, even in the morning light of the sun. There's a motor vehicle parked to the left, which could make the trip faster, safer, and possibly warmer if you get the keys. Or you could just walk along the road through the forest.

Rosefelt picks up a copy of Dracula by Bram Stoker
 
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