It has been a good run, but we are barely active and never get new auditions. Plus, the holidays are busy for almost everyone. Please, have a wonderful new year with your family and friends, and always remember - those who forget their past are doomed to repeat it ;)
Warm wishes and best of luck,
The Mods.
I’m sad to see this roleplay go. :( This will always be my first tumblr roleplay and have a dear place in my heart. <3 If there’s some people who still want to, I don’t know, do one on ones I’m up for that. :)
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(Source: belle-charlie, via neuroticmarshmallow)
It had nearly been an agonizing process trying to decide one simple matter; who photo should he bring? In one way it was obvious: he needed to stick to the charade so that everything would go smoothly, as he should want it to go. But a photograph… it sounded like quite a personal act, and considering the joy he’d seen in the boy’s eyes it seemed only fair that he should do one truthful thing.
It was foolish, perhaps. But when was the last time he had done something foolish? What did it even matter now, anyway? He was dead, after all.
With a picture in hand he headed to Joel’s trailer, knocking gently on the door. If it weren’t for the object in his hand he would have just appeared inside, but alas.