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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Blissful Ignorance and Golden Silence ||Open and Accepting; Horror/Whodunit||
« on: October 04, 2014, 05:00:19 pm »A soft hum fills your quiet room; you peer upwards, seeing the dust flecks float within the sun rays flowing through your window curtains. Your eyes opened a little more, looking through your open door. It was quiet throughout your house; no-one stirred.
You were left in charge of the house for two weeks, left alone by yourself. It seemed nice, peaceful, and a perfect time to purely enjoy yourself. You gave a sigh of relief; after getting out of bed and getting dressed, for the most part, you decided to invite a few friends over. You were home alone, and as much as you liked that, you hated being lonely. You sat on your couch, choosing to get ready for your "party" later; you did say that your friends could bring a guest, as long as they behaved themselves.
Quickly growing bored, you went back upstairs, getting ready for your party. While doing so, you stumbled across a doll. It was in perfect condition, though edged over on the creepy side. You had, honestly, no idea where it came from or when you had received it; that was pretty much all that was racing through your mind. You kept it, but nowhere near your room; placing it gently with your mother's antique collection. It fit right in.
You were left in charge of the house for two weeks, left alone by yourself. It seemed nice, peaceful, and a perfect time to purely enjoy yourself. You gave a sigh of relief; after getting out of bed and getting dressed, for the most part, you decided to invite a few friends over. You were home alone, and as much as you liked that, you hated being lonely. You sat on your couch, choosing to get ready for your "party" later; you did say that your friends could bring a guest, as long as they behaved themselves.
Quickly growing bored, you went back upstairs, getting ready for your party. While doing so, you stumbled across a doll. It was in perfect condition, though edged over on the creepy side. You had, honestly, no idea where it came from or when you had received it; that was pretty much all that was racing through your mind. You kept it, but nowhere near your room; placing it gently with your mother's antique collection. It fit right in.
Plot
There is a party that is about to start within a few hours, it's in a secluded, though very rich, housing area - there are very few neighbors around, and the closest is ten miles away, on both sides. Those who are coming are mainly friends of the host, though there are a few that barely know the host as well - they're all eighteen to twenty-one, so old enough to fend for themselves.
There's a murderer going around, though nobody's sure of who the said murderer is. They're bound to find out soon enough, atleast.
There is a party that is about to start within a few hours, it's in a secluded, though very rich, housing area - there are very few neighbors around, and the closest is ten miles away, on both sides. Those who are coming are mainly friends of the host, though there are a few that barely know the host as well - they're all eighteen to twenty-one, so old enough to fend for themselves.
There's a murderer going around, though nobody's sure of who the said murderer is. They're bound to find out soon enough, atleast.
