+ ENTRANCEWAY TEST DRIVE MEME +

[vitaelamorte]

Has this ever happened to you?!

You are a handsome and ambitious producer of creative content in search of new venues to showcase your staggering talents, you are scouting the vastly wide web for new collaborators, you are READY to take the next step on your artistic journey--

--AND WE HAVE JUST THE THING FOR YOU!!!



TEST YOUR SKILLS, TAKE YOUR SALAD, AND BRACE YOURSELF TO LAUGH IN PUBLIC FOR THE VISIONARY, THE INSECTARY, THE COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY EXTRAORDINARY

ENTRANCEWAY
TEST DRIVE MEME

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AND THAT IS ALL, NOW GO PLAY IN THE jam jar SALAD BOWL, AND HAVE FUN!

Comments

[necrospeak]

My room. Um, the ninth floor. Room 90. [The fact that this person seems eager to prove it already casts some doubt in Norman's mind; he shifts in his bed so he's sitting up and waits.]

[indigenous]

[ It takes Izabel some time to float up to the ninth floor, but pretty soon she's peeking her hot pink head through the (closed) door, making creepy ghost noises. ]

~Oooooooh...~

'Sup. I'm Izabel. And, yanno, totally a ghost.

[ Also pink, and missing her bottom half. And floating. ]

[necrospeak]

[He jumps when she suddenly appears, but he calms down quickly and leans on the edge of the bed to take a closer look.]

Yeah... You are. Um, I'm Norman. Can other people... see you?

[indigenous]

Yeah, they can?

[ She squints at Norman, putting her hands on her hips (or, the edge of where her hips would be. ]

Is that not normal for you?

[necrospeak]

No. Where I'm from, only I can see ghosts.

[Well, him and his uncle. But his uncle is dead now, so it's probably just him now.]

I wish everyone could. Then they'd believe me.

[indigenous]

[ Wow, kid, try to maybe lighten up a bit... Izabel looks sympathetic. ]

That sucks. Are there a lot of ghosts on your world?

[ She can't pin down where the kid might be from. He doesn't have wings OR horns, so... yeah, she has no idea. ]

[necrospeak]

[Norman doesn't do "lighten up", not unless he's with his grandma.]

Yeah. Not just humans, animals and stuff too. Anyone that died with something still left for them to do, or... anyone who died suddenly. Um, what about your world? [He can tell she died violently, at least, so that would line up with how it works in his world.]