What happened was evil. It was evil. And i think she let me alive to tell you that story. To scare you and to drive us all apart again. But i want to tell you a different story. See before the end… Ozzy, Alek and DJ found us and they gave us an opening. And everyone fought back. They fought like hell. And what they did was more than brave ‘cause they defended each other and they sacrificed for each other. And some of them… they didn’t even know each other, but they sill fought like they did. Like they were family. ‘til the very end.
Instead of a specific plot to work around, here’s a list of settings that all feature a melancholy, moody, or creepy atmosphere. Simply send me a symbol for a setting you want to RP in, and I’ll either make a starter or approach you to plot!
🌕A full moon night with wind whistling through the trees
🌊The seashore late at night, with lightning over the water in the distance
🏤Stepping into a house that gives off all the wrong vibes
🍁A cold day in late autumn, which is silent and deeply lonely
🎹Nighttime in an ancient house/manor, with the tinkling of piano keys from the next room
💧 Rain in the early morning, so dark that there’s hardly a sunrise
⛪A church right after a funeral, a small handful of people dressed in black hanging their heads in silence
🌳A maze-like forest at dusk, with a sense of anxiety as the sun disappears
⛵On the beach before dawn as remnants of a ship wreck wash onto shore
🍂A chilly, overcast autumn afternoon
🌃Midnight in a busy city, sirens blaring a few blocks away
🎃After dark on Halloween night after trick-or-treating ends
🚘Sitting with a popped tired on the side of a long stretch of road, waiting
⚡Distant thunder from a massive storm headed straight this way
🥀An overgrown garden of nothing but poisonous (or dead, dry) plants
🌾An eerie plot of farmland with seemingly no one around for miles
🐊Murky swampland with posted warnings to keep people away
🔥 A roaring bonfire in the distance on a pitch black night, with dark silhouettes crowded or dancing around it
🚧Standing near old, abandoned train tracks when the bell starts to ring
🐟Taking a swim on an uninhabited plot of beach, noticing ripples in the water
🌿An old-fashioned plantation with secretive locals and a bitter history
💀A cemetery full of dead, dry flowers as if all of the plots have been forgotten, some of the stones cracked or sinking into the dirt
🚇A dingy old subway station, walls chipped to pieces, while waiting for a ride home
🌈The sad silence after a violent storm, debris and wreckage everywhere
👗An attic full of musty clothes and antiques belonging to someone long-dead
❄ A snowstorm locking everyone in their homes, with electricity flickering
🍄An enchanting plot of forest or stream, tiny whispers cutting the silence
🌑Inside of a re-occurring nightmare had time and time again
☔Taking a long walk with an umbrella, struggling with a low, low mood
☕At a quiet cafe, but unfamiliar folk are whispering and staring
🌵A winding road through the desert with only one dingy hotel, its ‘vacancy’ light flickering red
💤Dreaming of scraping nails gainst the window glass, and waking to still hear it
🐕A quiet night, the only sound being the call of coyotes/wolves in the woods
“Good, that’s good.” Rick didn’t see any reason to doubt that so far, things had been going well for the group as of late and the sheriff would never complain about such a thing. The thought caused a smile to press on his lips for just a second, it would never linger all that long over his lips since there was always something to worry about. Always something to be done, this place needed to be changed, the people needed to changed or who knows what might happen.
“I still like to help out here ‘nd there. Make sure everyone’s doing as they’re supposed to.”
The girl was glad to get a smile on Rick’s face. A person she saw as a friend and also a leader. She knew Rick would never let himself become a king, someone who wouldn’t partake in even the smallest of tasks. He would always be a part of the survival and the foundation of their entire group.
“I know you wouldn’t. That’s why we all choose to follow you.” She looked down at him “Is everything okay for you out there?”
