| Greetings Guest, welcome to Mind'sgate: Path to Valhalla, the eternal staircase to worlds beyond our own. Haven of roleplayers from across the globe, and a sanctuary for writers of many forms. New members must first pass through a filtration process before they will be approved to post. This is simply a security feature to insure the safety and happiness of our community. Currently Admin validation and email validation will be required, after that has been finished, look to the Players section for information about further application and classification. All members new and old have access to the c-box located at the bottom of every page. We sincerely hope you enjoy your stay in our domain, -Mind'sgate Staff |
| My Registration; I was told to make a registration post | |
|---|---|
| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 6 2008, 05:20 PM (116 Views) | |
| The Wandering Nightmare | Dec 6 2008, 05:20 PM Post #1 |
|
One who haunts dreams forever
|
Name: The Wandering Nightmare or TWN Roleplaying Experience: I've been roleplaying for about four years. Preferred Roleplay Style: I prefer to do Fantasy or Real-world RPs. I can do Sci-Fi roleplays but I'm not the greatest at them. Roleplaying Sample: (Sorry about the length) Arra answered her phone with caution. She didn't recognize the number. What if it's the Nightmare? What if my time is up? What if... STOP! Get a hold of yourself. You will NOT lose yourself to this guy. What did your last relationship tell you? Never let a guy get into your head. And what did you do? You let this THING into your head. What the hell are you thinking? He can't do these things to these people. He just can't. Gulping, Arra answered the phone with fear clouding her judgement. With a sigh of relief when she heard Jason's name and that he was here, Arra said, "See ya there in a moment. Bye!" and then hung up. She got up off of her bed in her room from her position over her Diary. She had been glaring down at it, thinking intensely. When the phone call arrived, she felt as if his prescence was in the room. Arriving at the door in a timely manner, Arra opened the door and siad, "You must be Jason. I'm Arra," She held out her hand for him to shake. "Follow me, I'll introduce you to the others," And then she motioned for him to follow her to the dining room. When they arrived, she said, "Everyone, this is the only other victim of this at the moment, Jason. Now, if you'll excuse me..." And Arra departed to her most recent room to figure things out. "I know you're here," Arra said darkly And what if I am? "Just go away," My dear, you don't really think you can get rid of me that easily, do you? "I wish it was that easy," And with good reason, my dear. Plus, if I did go away, I'd make sure that your sanity followed me home. "And where exactly would that be? Hell?" You'd only wish, wouldn't you? Why don't you come and visit me. It's only a drop away. And then his laugh echoed throughout her head. The presence lifted from her senses, the dark feeling, however, remained. Arra thought about what he was saying about his home being only a drop away. Did this have something to do with tears? Sanity? Water? Blood? Arra didn't think any of that was right but now she had some things to say to the Nightmare when he returned. Why was it that whenever she thought of a question, he had just left? It was so frustrating. Maybe he really was draining her sanity...What would become of her at the end of all of this? She feared to know. After the small confrontation with the Nightmare, Arra decided that she needed sleep. A long-awaited sleep. Her head hit the pillow almost immediately after the decision and then unconsciousness in Dreamland followed. The dream she had was unlike any other dream she had ever had. It all started in a desolate land of black with a sky of bloody red. I feel weird, as if I'm being watched. He's here isn't he? Arra walked forward through the mostly dead trees. Something was amiss here, she just couldn't place what it was. Soon, however, a scent entered her nose. It was fowl but she just followed it subconsciously without giving the smell a care in the world. Her nose had led her to a river. This wasn't however, water. It was blood upon blood upon blood. Dried blood was on the riverbanks and coated her feet since she hadn't fallen asleep wearing shoes. The black coloring stained her jeans and made her want to throw up, but before she could do anything of the sort, she saw him. The figure of the Nightmare was resting at the mouth of the river beckoning her closer. She felt as if he was leading her into death. A scream sounded. It took a few moments to realize that it was her scream. She was screaming in her sleep again, possibly even mumbling in that jibberish language. Arra willed herself to wake up. She felt her body lift out of the dream, but she was stuck. Hopefully someone in the house would ocme and wake her up, or do something to get her out. This wasn't just a nightmare, it was a reality inside of her nightmare. She felt the pain searing in her throat from the screaming. That normally wasn't felt until she was out of her dream and told about what she had been doing. It all felt too real, too frightening, too nightmarish. The only relief would be to wake up. But that relief was far off, for she heard the voice once again. Well, well, well. You decided to pay me a little visit. How kind of you. But next time, use the correct entrance. I wouldn't want you to lose your sanity in your sleep. That would be just shameful. I provided it for you but I guess you aren't smart enough to have figured out how to use it. You probably haven't even found out what it's for yet. How disapppointing. Arra's breathing quickened again, her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest. I thought that the whole "one drop" thing would've done it for you. Now I realize that I have to almost spell it out completely for you. What a shame. But I guess you could use another hint. I just hope that you don't put your own blood into this when I've so kindly given you enough to last a lifetime. "The vial!!!" She yelled before she realized that other people could hear her throughout the house. Then before she could ask how anything else would be done, she was violently shaken awake. ........... That was an excerpt from an rp I created on another site called "The Diary". That was from the 12th page. |
|
Silence is Golden Duct tape is Silver | |
![]() |
|
| Silvermourn | Dec 6 2008, 08:53 PM Post #2 |
![]()
The Redneck, the Cynic, the Nerd, and the Hopeless Romantic
![]()
|
(Approved) Welcome to the site, and glad to have you with us. Feel free to post an intro and in the roleplays. |
|
"I mourn that which may have been but will never be." "Stupidity is a wound that bleeds forever; Intelligence is a blade that stays forever sharp" "An armed man will kill and unarmed man with monotonous regularity" "Nothing adds a little class to a sniper course like a babe in a Ghillie suit." "You have the rest of your life to solve your problems. How long you live depends on how well you do it." "Make your attacker advance through a wall of bullets. I may get killed with my own gun, but he's gonna have to beat me to death with it, 'cause it's going to be empty." | |
![]() |
|
| Silvermourn | Dec 6 2008, 08:53 PM Post #3 |
![]()
The Redneck, the Cynic, the Nerd, and the Hopeless Romantic
![]()
|
(Approved) Welcome to the site, and glad to have you with us. Feel free to post an intro and in the roleplays. |
|
"I mourn that which may have been but will never be." "Stupidity is a wound that bleeds forever; Intelligence is a blade that stays forever sharp" "An armed man will kill and unarmed man with monotonous regularity" "Nothing adds a little class to a sniper course like a babe in a Ghillie suit." "You have the rest of your life to solve your problems. How long you live depends on how well you do it." "Make your attacker advance through a wall of bullets. I may get killed with my own gun, but he's gonna have to beat me to death with it, 'cause it's going to be empty." | |
![]() |
|
| 1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous) | |
| « Previous Topic · Approved Players · Next Topic » |
| Track Topic · E-mail Topic |
2:47 AM Jul 11
|
[ Copy this | Start New | Full Size ]
Auspice Zeta created by sakuragi-kun of the ZBTZ






2:47 AM Jul 11