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Rosemary’s face didn’t change as Sorbet gave the little announcement. Prank wars weren’t really her thing—too much anxiety involved in planning a good prank, never mind a prank that was also a prank and not meanness. And though her social battery had been quite high recently, she didn’t want to push herself too much and find herself going another six months without talking to anyone but Alex.
She sighed as she stretched. After waiting a bit to make sure Sorbet hadn’t forgotten any other announcements, she stood up and left.
// Rosemary will not be participating in the prank war
[/td][/tr][/table]She sighed as she stretched. After waiting a bit to make sure Sorbet hadn’t forgotten any other announcements, she stood up and left.
// Rosemary will not be participating in the prank war
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?