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Tripping on Ghosts
Jul. 17th, 2013 08:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
justavideogame[in retrospect, this had probably been a very bad idea but Zacharie had never been one to (yet) look back on his past failings. although really, he should have measured exactly how much sugar he had been taking for the past....well he had no idea, but he should have kept track of it.
no matter. he felt pleasantly numb at the moment, like nothing could go wrong and everything was delightfully...fuzzy. not sharp. no wonder some people took this.
he coughed and some of the sugar burst out of his mouth and idly Zacharie thought it looked like smoke. no he couldn't become a burnt. don't worry about that. still he couldn't ignore the shiver that went up his spine and suddenly the merchant felt very cold. he rubbed his arms - no he was wearing a sweater why was he cold of all things? - and stood up and began to pace the room of Zone 0, the one with those curious blocks.
but that was when he swore he could hear voices, voices like the Nothingness and how cold that was and he really needed to stop thinking about it. Zacharie tugged his mask up slightly to put a hand over his mouth. he felt sick, sick and cold and he did not like this.]
Oh no. No no no...your not so delightful voices belong on the world map not in here. Don't tell me the music files got mixed up? Ahahah, it would be terrible if they did...
[so busy talking to himself and trying to get warm, Zacharie missed anyone who would enter the room.]
no matter. he felt pleasantly numb at the moment, like nothing could go wrong and everything was delightfully...fuzzy. not sharp. no wonder some people took this.
he coughed and some of the sugar burst out of his mouth and idly Zacharie thought it looked like smoke. no he couldn't become a burnt. don't worry about that. still he couldn't ignore the shiver that went up his spine and suddenly the merchant felt very cold. he rubbed his arms - no he was wearing a sweater why was he cold of all things? - and stood up and began to pace the room of Zone 0, the one with those curious blocks.
but that was when he swore he could hear voices, voices like the Nothingness and how cold that was and he really needed to stop thinking about it. Zacharie tugged his mask up slightly to put a hand over his mouth. he felt sick, sick and cold and he did not like this.]
Oh no. No no no...your not so delightful voices belong on the world map not in here. Don't tell me the music files got mixed up? Ahahah, it would be terrible if they did...
[so busy talking to himself and trying to get warm, Zacharie missed anyone who would enter the room.]
