do you favour any spefific fears beyond the eye? friends?
The Vast, so entrancing, so beautiful… I used to be a sailor, you know. But I have great fondness for the Hunt, and the Spiral, too, though the latter hurts my eyes. The Slaughter and I also have… a History. Not a wholly positive one. But I love to dance to its music with my fiancée 🥰
Where I work, there's several sets of lifts at different locations in the building, all colour coded. Blue, orange, and yellow. Blue never works right and orange goes to the sub basements. But yellow opens its doors any time I walk past, no matter which floor I'm on.
During the day I put it down to customers calling for the lift and getting impatient, leaving before it arrives. It's just it also happens when I'm on opening shift and there's no one else in the bulding.
None of the lifts have or ever had motion sensors.
How interesting… yellow doors are symbolic, you know:)
You should try going in, next time. Something interesting might happen.
can i explode you please please your noises are so loud and your silence so sweet
I will have to pass up on the offer. However, as compensation, I can cut you a deal; you will receive the feeling of stepping on a landmine beamed directly into your brain for the low low price of having been rude to me.
sometimes i see my pets were they arent and i stand like i just sat up waking from a nightmare.
off topic, but my keyboard is broken and what snack do you like?
Oh, this happens to me too. Then again, the cats in the Archives are odd ones. And so is the building itself.
My condolences about your keyboard; I very much enjoy trying new cheeses with a carton of berries. Goat cheese is my favorite. And on the sweeter side, I would commit reprehensible acts for chocolate with hazelnuts.
There is something so charming about these little letters, a half formed threat communicating an amateur’s naivety much more than any menace. Do you know how old I am? Do you think, as I lay down to sleep in the center of my Seat of Power, a pupil in an eye everwatching, that I will tremble at a warning not even spelled out?
Besides, even if all of this weren’t true, I sleep in the arms of an angel of War, and I assure you that does wonders for one’s peace of mind 💜
i keep seeing flashes of a shadowy figure in the corner of my eye, but whenever i turn to look, there's nothing there. sometimes, when it happens in public, i don't immediately turn to check (because what if there's actually a person there & i look weird for just turning around randomly to stare at them) and i feel like there's something behind me, watching me, until i finally turn to see that there's still nobody there.
Weak Shadows like to simply stalk, feeding off unease rather than true terror. Usually, they are not tied to an avatar, but simply a low level manifestation of the Dark. They do get stronger the more you worry about them, which I’m sure should reassure you:)
Archives truly are a place to bring people back together!
ARCHIVIST! *slides into room, probably knocking over a bookshelf* I JUST REMEMBERED A THING I SHOULD SHARE. When I was a kid, I remember this black person-just, fully blacked out like a shadow- Like the man you'd see on men's restroom signs. He'd always stand by the side of my parent's bedroom door in the mornings-on the inside, as when I was a kid I'd sneak in and cuddle with them. The weird things, it was 3d, I fully remember my parents interacting with it, but they don't. This an entity?
Feels like the Dark; but there’s almost something in it of the Stranger, or the Spiral.