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WHO: OPEN, multiple threads encouraged; The Shifter & you..
WHERE: Your dreams
WHEN: The nights of the 19th & 20th, or maybe during the day, if you happen to nap.
WHAT: The nightmares are becoming more real. You're beginning to wonder if maybe there's something to this.
WARNINGS: Violence, disturbing images.

NOTE: Joining this log means entering into a dream. This gives The Shifter and I permission to control your character to some extent (within reason). You, as your character, will still be choosing how to react and no harm will be inflicted without pre-approved agreement. Just remember: Whatever happens in the dream, carries over into reality (related to injuries/small items picked up/etc).

Please reply with a blank comment or OOC note for something you would/n't like to see and I will establish the dream.

Sleep well.

Comments

[dedicatedbitch]

As soon as Brooke caught sight of Jimmy, she completely forgets about the paper in her hand. She was screaming Peyton's name now, trying even harder to get to her, but it didn't work. Nothing worked. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she continued yelling Peyton's name, now trying to use her hands to push the blood out of the way; all it did was cover the paper more thoroughly in blood. It took a few more minutes of her trying everything she could to get to Peyton before she stilled, eyes locked on the gun pointed towards her friend as fear tightened her throat.

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Jimmy catches sight of Brooke, half buried in blood, and shifts his attention to her. Before she can begin to react, the gun fires and Brooke feels a pain cut through her. Peyton raises an eyebrow, watching as Brooke is lost to the blood entirely.

Snapping awake, the pain in her shoulder feels as though she has genuinely been shot. Reaching up to touch the area, she finds a large bruise there instead of any open wound. The memory of the nightmare stays with her.