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[rionaleonhart]

I'm trembling as I type this, but there's no static, so I should be okay for the moment. I was amazed that I was able to find a working computer here - it's just not the sort of thing one finds in Silent Hill, is the town even supplied with electricity? - but here it is. It's dusty, and the screen won't stop flickering, but I can access Livejournal through it... and that's really all that matters, isn't it?

...nothing's in Silent Hill without a reason, so I'll probably discover some Terrible Truth through the use of this computer - or maybe it just symbolises the fact that I use computers too much? - but until then...

I don't have a clue how I got here, seriously. When I went into school this morning, it was completely still and silent, and all the clocks had stopped. Quite understandably confused, I wandered around in search of somebody, and eventually decided that school must have been cancelled and left.

Thing is, the street I exited onto was not the same one I had come in by.

So here I am. I've seen several hideously deformed... things, but so far none of them have actually attacked me. I don't know... it seems as if they can't really be bothered to come after me.

I think the town is trying to punish me for my procrastination.




there's a [rabbit] hole. you can't see the bottom. jump down?

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There was a rabbit here. It's... still here.

[draegonhawke.livejournal.com]

Gasp! Oh noes!

[squeemu.livejournal.com]

Awesome. You should do a series based on this, or something. And by series, I mean basically a fic of random writings where you're in Silent Hill. (You could, like, end it by going insane and scribbling madness.)

I bet the computers would totally be a save point. You chronicle what happens up to that point, post and boom! Instant save.

[draegonhawke.livejournal.com]

...and here's where the crossing-over-everything-with-Silent-Hill starts....