Cafe Luke's | Friday | August 5

[therewaslife]

There was no sign of Bod in Cafe Luke's today. He was still enjoying himself in Hawaii and thus had left the diner to be manned by the cooking staff. The cooking staff had barricaded the front door and had placed one of the servers there to let people in who weren't turning grey or already grotesque in appearance. They weren't taking any chances with themselves, the food and the freezer.

TODAY'S SPECIALS
Memphis Cornmeal Battered Cod
Bacon Grilled Cajun Trout
Crawfish Mac and Cheese

Cafe Luke's was open if you could get by the guard at the door!

Across Town, All Day Friday

[lockestheway]

The trees directly surrounding the camp grounds had started to crumble. There was little left of the cabins themselves, large patches worn away by animals and humans alike. Silence had descended on this patch of land; the only movement was the unreal swaying of what remained of the grass, the ripples that formed in the puddle at the center, only where the light touched it.

And still the blasted heath expanded. It had engulfed the forest now, twisting every tree into that darkened shadow of itself, and fanning out towards the grasses in the park. Now it infringed upon the roads of Fandom, along the edges - a wrong step could send a patch of stone crumbling into dust. Here and there, even walls were affected - turning grey, though not brittle.

There was no more birdsong to be heard anywhere on the island. Just creaking, like mangled crows, and mindless screams for sustenance.

[[ mod your monsters, or request an NPC here. ]]

Groovy Tunes - Friday [August 5th]

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

Technically, Groovy Tunes was open. Except, the doors were shut and barred, and Seifer was sitting on the counter, sharpening Hyperion while Ifrit watched out the doors.

Anyone was welcome to come in, they just wouldn't make it out if they were all freaky like the deer.




[no ocd, because it has been a long day and I'm passing out now]