It was like, past midnight, the ceiling was dripping blood and it was spreading across the ceiling of the dormitory. The only ones woken up were me, Dylan, Adorabat, and Jeanne, and we figured it was coming from the science lab because that was above the dorms.
When we got there, the lab was just filled with blood, oozing from the walls, but it wasn't normal blood! It was too thick, too warm, and it just CLUNG to us. And even though the pool was only a few inches deep, chairs and tables were sinking into it!
And then there was a voice in the back of our minds, telling us there was something there, and we had to find it...
So I, thinking it wouldn't be as easy as looking in cabins or drawers, started shifting through the blood and reaching into it, trying to find that something. Dylan was all, "There has to be a logical explanation for this", and I was like, "NOT EVERYTHING HAS A LOGICAL EXPLANATION!" And I think that's why he's broken at the moment, that it wasn't logical.
But eventually, Jeanne used a chair to splash the blood around and help me find this. [He reaches into a non-existant pocket and pulls out the braid of white wig hair.] ...If you touch it, you'll get a vision. I don't know what it means, though.
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When we got there, the lab was just filled with blood, oozing from the walls, but it wasn't normal blood! It was too thick, too warm, and it just CLUNG to us. And even though the pool was only a few inches deep, chairs and tables were sinking into it!
And then there was a voice in the back of our minds, telling us there was something there, and we had to find it...
So I, thinking it wouldn't be as easy as looking in cabins or drawers, started shifting through the blood and reaching into it, trying to find that something. Dylan was all, "There has to be a logical explanation for this", and I was like, "NOT EVERYTHING HAS A LOGICAL EXPLANATION!" And I think that's why he's broken at the moment, that it wasn't logical.
But eventually, Jeanne used a chair to splash the blood around and help me find this. [He reaches into a non-existant pocket and pulls out the braid of white wig hair.] ...If you touch it, you'll get a vision. I don't know what it means, though.