W.I.P.
NO POSTING!
Ah, Sleepy Hollow. A quiet little town on the edge of nowhere. I'm surprised you found it.
We don't get many visitors. So... would you mind telling me why someone such as yourself
is here? Sorry, have I frightened you? I'm right here, up in the trees. I may just be a crow,
but I am the protector of this town. And I advise speaking the truth. The crow suddenly
screeches and flies away in a hurry. What a strange fellow. And it didn't seem he was really
speaking. You heard the voice in your head, rather. Maybe what you saw earlier is driving
you crazy. The next town is over 100 miles away. Freaks live here, but you don't have any
supplies to survive. You might want to take your chances here. I'd be careful, intruder.
We don't get many visitors. So... would you mind telling me why someone such as yourself
is here? Sorry, have I frightened you? I'm right here, up in the trees. I may just be a crow,
but I am the protector of this town. And I advise speaking the truth. The crow suddenly
screeches and flies away in a hurry. What a strange fellow. And it didn't seem he was really
speaking. You heard the voice in your head, rather. Maybe what you saw earlier is driving
you crazy. The next town is over 100 miles away. Freaks live here, but you don't have any
supplies to survive. You might want to take your chances here. I'd be careful, intruder.
O P T I O N 1 | H O T E L
You take a short walk around the town. It's getting darker, and you only see
one hotel. You realize its one of those towns that only has one of everything.
And the one hotel is a run down, haunted looking place. You step in, and the
bell above the door rings, echoing creepily throughout the empty room. You
shudder; a cold draft hits you. You look around as you walk up to the check
in counter, but you don't see anyone. Suddenly, the crow is on the desk in
front of you. You're startled by his presence. Ah, you stayed. Good luck!
He flaps his wings and is off once more. Only this time he lands on the railing
of the stairs. Next to him as a large black wolf with blank, dripping eyes. You
realize the chill is emanating from him. "Need a room, laddie?" The wolf's voice
is jagged and faded. But at least its coming out of him, and not your head.
The wolf dissolves into black mist and reappears at the desk. He pushes a
check in book towards you. "Sign here." He then sets a key on the desk. "You
will be staying in room 13. Don't loose your keys." He fades into mist again.
You sign and then close the book. Both the wolf and crow are gone. Room
13. What a coincidence. The stairs creak and moan as you walk up them.
You unlock your room and set your few things on the bed. You lock the
door and sit on the edge of the bed. You notice a crow feather on the
nightstand. You pick up your camera and shoot the feather. It doesn't
show up. Curious. You're inspecting the photo when the lights go out.
You take a short walk around the town. It's getting darker, and you only see
one hotel. You realize its one of those towns that only has one of everything.
And the one hotel is a run down, haunted looking place. You step in, and the
bell above the door rings, echoing creepily throughout the empty room. You
shudder; a cold draft hits you. You look around as you walk up to the check
in counter, but you don't see anyone. Suddenly, the crow is on the desk in
front of you. You're startled by his presence. Ah, you stayed. Good luck!
He flaps his wings and is off once more. Only this time he lands on the railing
of the stairs. Next to him as a large black wolf with blank, dripping eyes. You
realize the chill is emanating from him. "Need a room, laddie?" The wolf's voice
is jagged and faded. But at least its coming out of him, and not your head.
The wolf dissolves into black mist and reappears at the desk. He pushes a
check in book towards you. "Sign here." He then sets a key on the desk. "You
will be staying in room 13. Don't loose your keys." He fades into mist again.
You sign and then close the book. Both the wolf and crow are gone. Room
13. What a coincidence. The stairs creak and moan as you walk up them.
You unlock your room and set your few things on the bed. You lock the
door and sit on the edge of the bed. You notice a crow feather on the
nightstand. You pick up your camera and shoot the feather. It doesn't
show up. Curious. You're inspecting the photo when the lights go out.
O P T I O N 2 | C A R
You don't want to stay in the town, so you sleep in your car
just outside town. You'll have to find food in the morning. A
pure black wolf with blank eyes taps on your window. Are you
aware we have a hotel? You must stay there, as it's against the
law to be outside at night, and this counts. Follow me. Having
no other choice, you get out and follow him. You wonder why
he was outside if it's against the law. What was he doing; why?
You don't want to stay in the town, so you sleep in your car
just outside town. You'll have to find food in the morning. A
pure black wolf with blank eyes taps on your window. Are you
aware we have a hotel? You must stay there, as it's against the
law to be outside at night, and this counts. Follow me. Having
no other choice, you get out and follow him. You wonder why
he was outside if it's against the law. What was he doing; why?
The sun pokes through the rips, or claw marks rather, in the curtains. Your
stomach snarls at you, and you leave the hotel to find food, taking the camera
with you. You find a diner, and as you walk inside the wolf from the hotel runs
by with something small and bloody in his jaws. I guess he was hungry too. You
never what what will happen here. You begin to question what's gonna be on the
menu. To your surprise and joy, the menu consists of items any other town would
have. But upon closer inspection, the ingredients are a little off. The least awful
one on the list consists of frog's breath. Your stomach complains once more, so
you order it. You start to ponder when you can get out of here. And why didn't the
crow's feather show up on the camera screen. An owl sets your food in front of you.
You reluctantly take your first bite. Not bad, actually. You then scarf the rest down.
stomach snarls at you, and you leave the hotel to find food, taking the camera
with you. You find a diner, and as you walk inside the wolf from the hotel runs
by with something small and bloody in his jaws. I guess he was hungry too. You
never what what will happen here. You begin to question what's gonna be on the
menu. To your surprise and joy, the menu consists of items any other town would
have. But upon closer inspection, the ingredients are a little off. The least awful
one on the list consists of frog's breath. Your stomach complains once more, so
you order it. You start to ponder when you can get out of here. And why didn't the
crow's feather show up on the camera screen. An owl sets your food in front of you.
You reluctantly take your first bite. Not bad, actually. You then scarf the rest down.
