#wilson.start

[lcncastersarchive-blog]

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KAI: i got soooooooooOOoo fucked up i lost my left shoe

KAI: dunno why it was the left one or where it went but now i'm barefoot lying on the floor of my flat and idk how i got here

KAI: ig what im sayin is if u happen to see a red (left) converse somewhere pls return him to me i miss him

[tylersackerman]

After signaling the bartender that he was ready for another drink, Tyler looked around the empty bar. It was a Monday night and here he was, getting whiskey-drunk while watching ESPN highlights on a muted TV. “I promise I’m not always like this,” he said, attempting to make small talk with the poor soul next to him. 

[ninasalden-blog]

“dead ass.” she started her story, letting the other know that it was indeed a serious topic. “i was on my way to work this afternoon, you know, typical day in wilson, when all of the sudden a raccoon appears out of nowhere and makes eye contact with me. it wasn’t, like, a friendly ‘hello’ kind of eye contact, but a ‘i can smell the open granola bar in your purse, bitch’ kind of eye contact.” nina explained. “i gave the little thing space but he just wouldn’t get on his way. finally, i realized that in this stare down with a raccoon, i was going to be late for work, so i threw the granola bar in the other direction and ran.” nina concluded. “i’ve never been more terrified in my life.”

[lydiareinhart-blog]

lydia always got sappy about wilson week and the burning boat. it made her feel nostalgic and it was a way to celebrate where she was from and each passing year. this year felt more somber though, as the past few weeks had left her in a spin of emotions. whether it be having to face isaiah again, or the creeping feeling of thinking about how distant she’d grown from her family and friends, lydia felt alone most of the time as she did right now walking along the edge of the water. she leaned against the railing overlooking the boat they were prepping for tonight’s festivities and sighed in melodrama. it was fitting, she had a lot she could shed off from this past year. she noticed she was standing close enough to someone else, that it may have seemed rude. “i’m sorry, i promise that sigh wasn’t for you. i’m just thinking,” she said, taking a step away from the person.

[ofmoore-blog]

"i can’t be the only one that finds dora the explorer a little bit weird, can i? i mean what kind of parents does she have? she’s seven years old and she’s allowed to go out exploring in the jungle on her own --- that’s crazy. i can’t leave eloise on her own when i drop her off at nursery without her throwing a tantrum  --- i don’t think she’ll be exploring the local woods on her own when she’s seven”. 

[williamlincoln-blog1]

“it’s bad enough i’m trapped here from 9-3 everyday, but now overnight?” will chuckled, trying to make light of the situation he was presented with. being stuck at the college wasn’t the end of the world. they were in the main building, so they at least had certain amenities that other citizens might not have where they were stuck. he’d already spoken with his mother and sister, who were safe at home, so he was just trying to wait it out now. “hope you didn’t have any plans for today. looks like we’re gonna be here for the long haul.” he spoke, looking out the window at the storm. 

[jcallaghanarchive]

“i won this little guy earlier and now i have no idea what i’m gonna do with it.” jo holds up a clear bag with a goldfish swimming around in it. “i think i’m gonna name ‘em phillip though. so there’s that.”

[phillipcarver]

“do you -” lip stops himself to sneeze into his elbow, “excuse me. do you want these?” he offers the flowers to the person he’d approached. “there’s nothing wrong with them i just,” another sneeze, “sorry, god, i’m allergic to the asters.”

[jascntaylors-blog]

“did you see a car here, earlier, i - don’t tell me it got towed.”

[melaldcn-blog]

Mel was in the middle of a music class when the power went out. "Shit" She mumbles to herself, she really didn't want to have to be trapped in college. The class let out a chorus of groans, their teacher tried to stettle them down. Mel stands up, “I wanna go home. I need to be at home --- with my mum”.

[ellictism-blog]

          his mother knew elliot was always looking to pick up money. elliot was thankful for her help setting him up with a job in a booth, but he was seething having to sit by himself for hours, painting faces of children. granted, they looked amazing and got countless compliments on his work, but elliot had heard half a dozen temper tantrums right next to his ear and they were basically ringing at this point. his hands were covered in face paint, and he stood behind a tent, smoking a much needed cigarette and holding a corn dog. he didn’t even want to go ride any rides. all the obnoxious children stomped the excitement out of him.   “ did you come to save me ? “   he questions at the figure approaching. there were few people in this narrow strip between tents; hidden for only those with a purpose to be there.   “ please tell me you are. “   he flicks the ashes away and takes another drag.

[lcncastersarchive-blog]

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KAI: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh pls come save me i'm going to probably fade away at any moment

KAI: it's sunday and i have NOTHING to do and i'm so bored :///

[hudsonbye]

"you know what i hate more than anything? spiders. i hate those little things. and for some reason, every single night, at pretty much the same time, there's always this one spider that crawls around right above my head on the ceiling. somehow killing it doesn't stop another from coming back. why are they so invasive?"

[ninasalden-blog]

“do you think this thing can withstand the storm?” nina questioned, studying the architecture of the church. from her knowledge, it was one of the oldest structures in town, and didn’t seem incredibly stable with the storm beating on its east wall. “i feel like one of the little piggies with the big bad wolf blowing my house down.”

[lydiareinhart-blog]

“okay, so you know how you get hungry when you watch the food network? On a scale of one to ‘put my in a mental hospital’ insane, how fucked up do you think it is that I sometimes get hungry when I watch Hannibal? Like, he’s just always cooking...”

[ofmoore-blog]

“so my brother convinced me to make a tinder account last night. worst idea ever. i’ve already got like four unsolicited dick pics and that was just this morning. i don’t wanna see some dude’s dick whilst i’m eating my cap'n crunch --- i think i’m gonna delete it”.