The wards are live each one of them they flutter and tingle like always. Wards keep out ghosts and vampires can't come inside without invitation but they're here. Are they stonger now? One way to find out, if you look into their eyes, but you mustn't look into their eyes never, never, never.
The goblin giggle doesn't stop. I woke when he touched my feet, passed through my skin, my blood so cold, so much more wrong than the dead body touch. Bo stays in front of me always. He wants me to look into his eyes but I won't, never, never, never.
I slash at them with the pocketknife and they heal. I step into the sunlight and they come with me. I scream but Yolande doesn't hear, doesn't come. What did they do to her? I call for Con, with my mind, with my screams, but Con can't come it's daylight. Only I can bring him through the daylight and I'm trapped here, surrounded by things that take away the color, are every color, what evil looks like.

They won't leave. I met them, thought about them, killed them, invited them across the threshold in my head.

((The ghosts of the vampire's she's killed are not happy with poor Sunshine. As you can see, she's not taking this well at all. Responses aren't likely to be any more coherent.))

I'm to visit Miss River Tam on Saturday. Picked up by her ship on Three Hills - who'll be a dear and take me there?

Payment given upon request, of course.

Edit: Since it apparently needs to be said?

THREATENING TO KILL THE INDIVIDUAL I'M TRYING TO MEET WILL NOT RESULT IN A DEAL. kfljsdfk you people I swear to Omega

Getting a visit today. Mister Saxon, I'll show him Serenity. Haven't landed yet, but soon.

Everyone has little balloons, now. They dripped up through cracks and stuck to us. Molecules and atoms, magnetized and tearing through what they shouldn't.

Have two, now.

He still gurgles. Very upset, digging it out over and again, doesn't do any good. His blood doesn't stain anything anymore, but he still spreads it like paint.

She's nicer. Knew her, back there. Was the first, died while they were inside. We played with Kaylee's jacks and the ball fell through her hand so I caught it for her.

...Oh Gosh! Flounder's the best...

You know that shipwreck what happend a little while ago, Flounder managed to bring me back something, It looks JUST like Eric, it even has his wonderful eyes...Oh my gosh he's so handsome...


Why Eric run away with you? Ooh...this is all so, so sudden! *Giggle*

There's this thing that I heard called techno and it's sooooo pretty! There's this one song called "Fancy Footwork Remix" and it gets stuck in my head sooo easily!


♥

Anyone got any jewels or anything with jewels in them they don't want anymore?

Tails, can you get me to the ARK? If you can't, then community, help me out here.

So there's... a polar bear in Headquarters now.

I have no idea how I'm going to keep it hidden for the two weeks or however long until Master's time. Or how I'm supposed to teach it to drink 'Coca-cola.' Does anyone know?

At least it's easy enough to get extra food for it without anybody wondering, though Jerry did ask why my favorite food is suddenly steak...


And Master, I went and checked like you asked. She's not there. And you yelled at me.

Problem solved. We sewed up our chef and he's makin' us food again. I thought I was gonna starve or somethin'. Anways away from Jean Pierre, there's another damn problem goin' on, this time with our lead singer. The douchebag keeps deletin' all our potential albums! He's deleted at least fourteen, It's really frustratin'. Eh, there's all this drama like fan suicide and crap like that going' on too because of it. Nathan's came to the conclusion that we should re-re-record a new album in the ocean in a nuclear submarine or somethin' like that. So I guess we'll be goin' into the submarine soon.

5 oz. semisweet chocolate, chopped
3 oz. unsweetened chocolate, chopped
1/4 lb. (8 Tbs.) unsalted butter, cut into pieces plus more for the pan
4 eggs, at room temperature
1/2 cup sugar
fish shaped dirt
1 (18.25 oz) package chocolate cake mix
1 can prepared coconut frosting
fish shaped volatile organic compounds
3/4 cups vegetable oil
4 large eggs
fish shaped candies
1 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips
3/4 cup butter or margarine, softened
2/3 cups granulated sugar
3 large eggs
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
fish shaped solid waste
fish shaped ethyl benzene
2 cups all purpose flour
2/3 cups cocoa
1/4 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon salt
sediment shaped sediment
1/4 teaspoon baking powder
1/3 cups water
1 to 2 (6 oz each) vanilla frosting
fish shaped crackers
a 20-foot thick impermeable clay layer
1/4 cup brewed espresso or double-strength coffee, cooled to room temperature
1 Tbs. sifted, finely ground espresso beans (from about 1 heaping Tbs. whole beans)
pull and peel licorice
1/4 tsp. salt
1/4 cup all-purpose flour plus more for the pan

Heat the oven to 350 F. Butter an 8-inch cake pan and line the bottom with Pan Liners (parchment). Butter the parchment and lightly flour the pan, shaking out the excess.

In a small, heavy-based saucepan over medium heat, melt the chocolates and butter, stirring frequently. Set aside.

Using the whisk attachment of a stand mixer, whip the eggs, sugar, brewed espresso, ground espresso beans, and salt on medium-high speed until thick and voluminous, at least 8 min. Turn the mixer to low and mix in the butter-chocolate mixture. Turn off the mixer. Sift the flour over the batter and fold until all the ingredients are fully incorporated.

Pour the batter into the prepared pan and bake until a skewer inserted in the center of the cake comes out clean, 25 to 30 min. Cool in the pan on a rack for 10 min. Set a plate over the torte and carefully invert the torte onto the plate; peel off the parchment. Flip the torte back onto the rack to cool completely before slicing.




.........this humble one is sure there doth be something wrong with this recipe, but...can't quite place one's finger on it....

Damn it. I knew this would happen. Frost. If someone doesn't get to you first, you are in deep trouble.

Now...as for you people having trouble with the ghosts. Let me know if you need a hand. It seems people other than Mediators can see these ones, but still if Father Dom finds out I didn't offer to lend a hand he'll never shut up about it. Not to mention their sure to make their way back to me eventually if nothings done about them.

So yeah, ghost help is here. It's me. Ta da.

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Need a hop, please. Here.

Very important. Can barter. Destination may have request, too.

There's a mass murderer loose here, by the name of Richard. By his own admission, he cannot be killed, being already dead. How that's actually possible... I don't know, and I am not going to ask.

I intend to end him. If anyone wishes to be in attendance while I "try science!"... please speak up here. I'm not certain of transport, but I can be found at the old Paris Renault factory, near my school - here.



((Code Lyoko Subplot GET!))

((Okay. Since I wasn't clear - this won't interfere with the Akabane/Rena thing. Once I've got an RL up... technically, this all will never have happened due to a Return Trip at some point (time will rewind to a point before everyone arrived).))