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Sunday, October 24, 2004


Redemption
I posted a new story in The Reanimatrix, and I'm pleased with it. it didn't turn out exactly the way I'd planned, but I think it's slightly better. At least this way it ties in more with the Matrix reality, heh. I hope it pleases ^_^

Well, today was the last Murder Mystery of the year, so it was only right that we should do something special, heh.

It probably would have been better if two people hadn't had to drop out at the last minute, but never mind. It made the story more interesting to follow. As more and more evidence was revealed I could slowly tell that it was my turn to be guilty. I must have changed my story at least three times, heh ^_^;

It turned out that we all committed at least one of the four murders that took place, which was... just that, I guess. I got to wear a different costume today though ^_^ That was very nice, because I get somewhat fed up with having to wear exactly the same thing for every single event. It's hard to be a different character when you're wearing the same thing each time >.>

The writing gets predictable over time, too. Paul does a great job of keeping things going, but you see the same names and scenarios pop up after a few episodes, so much so that it's almost the Petworth House equivalent of Agatha Christie books. But at least with Paul trying to rope different people into participating it changes the way it develops each time.

I still don't handle things that well, considering. But I can think on my feet much faster than I could, even if I have to contradict myself later.

I feel sick though. I shouldn't have eaten that cake before we left, especially as the roads from Petworth are disgustingly windy. The last tme I did that I was so close to throwing up in pauls' car. I took some paracetamol and lay down listening to music for a couple pf hours, but once I started thinking of Devil Stalker story ideas I scared myself too much to want to stay in the dark o_o;

They're good ideas, but not ones you want to think of when all the lights are off. I still get afraid of the dark every so often, but not nearly as much as I used to.

I need a drink of something nice, maybe apple juice and water. My head needs something that'll make it less dehydrated, heh.

Edit: I just found out that a friend of mine was hit by a car in West Street last week. His leg's been seriously broken. He was due to join the army this year, but if it's this serious then there's a chance he might not ever be able to join.

I'm going to see him first thing tomorrow morning, and buy him a big joke book. I know it's something I appreciated when I was in hospital.

*hugs* Take care.

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