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London Calling Mods ([personal profile] londoncallingmods) wrote in [community profile] londoncallingrpg2015-10-28 11:27 pm

Haunted House GP

 The house doesn't exist, that's the first thing anyone who might find themselves inside it would want to know. Now, you might ask how one could find themselves inside something that doesn't exist, but you'd honestly be better off asking yourself how you could leave something that doesn't exist. After all, ideas and concepts can't be burnt or broken, and you can't breakdown a door that's not there- Or was there and then decided to be somewhere else for a while...
 
You wake in a house though, a house that doesn't exist. A house that defies the laws of reality. There are corridors that go on for days, rooms full of nightmares, and millions of doors that lead you anywhere but out. Trapped inside with you are dozens of other people, all searching for an exit, or an explanation.
 
Behind every door you'll find your darkest fears, maybe even memories you've tried to forget, or secrets you never wanted to share... 
 
(OTA! Here is your first of two Halloween gps! This one is, of course, set in the haunted house where your pup can run into anything you can dream up! Deadly traps! Spooky monsters! An existential crises! Top level your pups waking up or running into danger, and then go ahead and tag other players! Since this is all magic-y and spooky don't worry too much about time lines and who bumped into who first. Only rule is that your pup can't escape until November 1st! Have fun! Also, because there are two GPs going up this week, both are open to new top levels for two whole weeks! And, of course, you can keep tagging long after that if you want. :D I'll post reminders daily on slack.)
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[personal profile] harrowgate 2015-11-16 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah. You should have led with Bowie," Felix commented absently, his fingers circled lightly around Sunny's smaller hand. "I enjoy his work immensely. His style and sense of performance, I mean, less so the actual acting. Shannon and I once tried to watch The Man Who Fell to Earth at a film festival. It was atrocious. I can't imagine that puppets would help the situation very much."

Quite unexpectedly for Felix, they came to an intersection in the hallway, branching off in two other directions. Felix actually sucked in a short breath of surprise. "And now we're spoiled for choice."
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[personal profile] akatawitch 2015-11-20 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Figured I should save the best for last," Sunny explained. "Anyway, no one goes into it for the acting. You can make an entire drinking game out of how many times you find yourself staring at his package. Because y'know. Kids movie!"

She glanced in both of the possible directions. There were no discernible differences from here. "What does your gut tell you? Left or right?"

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[personal profile] harrowgate 2015-11-23 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Package? Surely Sunny didn't mean...

Felix was decidedly not feeling very sexy at the moment, and elected not to think too closely about it. "My, er, gut tells me to run. And go up, to higher ground." He actually glanced upward, toward the featureless ceiling. With a sigh, he gestured left -- if for no other reason than that he could see it somewhat more clearly.

The witchlights preceded him down the hall by a few feet.