✖ anxiety attack: 012 ✖ Action ✖

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[339 Brady Lane]

[Shortly after the mail's arrived, Mika can be found sitting on the porch, a package torn open near her feet and she has a worn, discolored satchel in her lap. Her gaze is distant as she holds a battered notebook in her hands, flipping through the pages without really looking at them.

Of all the things she could have gotten back, she hadn't expected them to return her bag.]

Comments

[ra_ra_razputin]

Really? Cool! I keep a to-do list, but it's nothing fancy.

[Monster stories are the BEST STORIES.]

[wolfishsurvivalist]

I think you'd find I had a little too much time on my hands when I was writing in that notebook. Well, rather I had nothing else to do.

[They can be, but Mika has sadly lost her taste for most of them. The book is bursting with information on a very unsettlingly haunted town, various ghosts and monsters, as well as hauntings. All of it the reason for Mika's physical state and...well, her tendency towards screaming.]