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tampered2007-03-23 12:16 am
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No escape
Where: An empty parking lot
When: Early morning
Rating: PG?
Characters: Joseph, and whoever.
"NO ESCAPE"
The words marked the parking lot, written in charcoal. Joseph sat, huddled up in a ball, at the center of a spiral made of these words taking up the entirety of the parking lot. He had lost weight, if that were indeed possible, and his hair had begun to grow back into an unpleasant brownish gray mess. His face was weathered, sweaty, and grimy, and his clothes were an unpleasant shade of brown, and one of his shoes was missing, the foot it belonged to being cut and raw. He shivered painfully, muttering to himself.
"No... No escape... No escape..." His hands were blackened from the charcoal, which lay in a small pile beside him, next to a notebook that was covered in mud, but seemed to be heavily used.
When: Early morning
Rating: PG?
Characters: Joseph, and whoever.
"NO ESCAPE"
The words marked the parking lot, written in charcoal. Joseph sat, huddled up in a ball, at the center of a spiral made of these words taking up the entirety of the parking lot. He had lost weight, if that were indeed possible, and his hair had begun to grow back into an unpleasant brownish gray mess. His face was weathered, sweaty, and grimy, and his clothes were an unpleasant shade of brown, and one of his shoes was missing, the foot it belonged to being cut and raw. He shivered painfully, muttering to himself.
"No... No escape... No escape..." His hands were blackened from the charcoal, which lay in a small pile beside him, next to a notebook that was covered in mud, but seemed to be heavily used.