day three - afternoon

[guestcontrol]

dreamland day three 34 players remaining. [As the day wears on into the afternoon, the dead aren't getting any deader. It's late in the afternoon, and the air is beginning to cool, when the chimes play again over the park loudspeaker. "All of us here at Dreamland wish you luck, guests! Let's meet up in the Hall of Mirrors!" Wherever you are, it's time to make your way over to the House of Horrors, where you'll have to brave the funhouse to find the room on the top floor. Don't delay, or your guest identification bracelet will begin beeping. The House of Mirrors is a large room, more than capable of fitting a crowd. Tall mirrors line every wall, and the door you entered through seems to vanish into a mirror as well. The mirrors give the impression that many, many more are among your number, standing in the background. In the back is a jar filled with blank raffle tickets. You'll have to take a ticket, write down a name, and place it back in the jar. Hopefully you already know who you're voting for, but if not, you only have time for a brief discussion before you're out of time. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on September 30. Voting

Comments

[siggey]

[ I'm not going to talk to her about what's coming when everyone's made up their minds. I feel like walking on air myself, it's crazy enough to be talking to anyone knowing they'll probably be dead in a few minutes.

I do my best to push the feelings aside. ]

The toy ones are the best ones anyway, trust me on that one.

[ I manage to grin back, but what she said sinks in.

"I'd never used a gun before."

I believe her. ]

How'd you do?

[edealistical]

Not... so good at first.

I managed to spray myself in the face in the first shot, but to be fair, I didn't really understand the concept of 'point and click' yet.

[She can understand what he's doing and appreciate it, anyway.]