handy_psychic: (scared)
The Yard is becoming too dangerous to walk around in without falling into one of the tears.

I

[A long pause, as this pains him to write.]

Everyone... stay away from it. For your own protection.

Scavengers- thank you all for your flexibility and your loyalty and support since I took over the position. You guys are the best group I could have asked for. I'm not sure how much longer we have here, but I owe all of you my thanks.
handy_psychic: (upset)
Logan and I are stuck in the elevator again.

[angry scribble]
handy_psychic: (buttery?!)
Scavengers and volunteers, thanks for all your hard work in finding supplies and starting repairs on everyone's homes. We have a long way to go, but working together makes it go by a lot faster.

If any of our newer residents are still interested in being Scavengers, I can conduct on-the-spot interviews in the Yard if you want. Post-storm aftermath isn't the best time to be joining up, I know, so if any of you have changed your mind, I totally understand.

[[OOC: Any new folks who want to log an interview with Bridge are welcome to use this entry for quicklogging, or if you prefer formal logs, I can do that, too. Bridge is still not 100% himself yet, as losing Ghost still hurts, but he's better than he was before the hurricane.]]
handy_psychic: (ya rly)
Scavengers, thank you if you've been helping gather materials and secure belongings. It's been a great help.

If there are still cocoons and supplies to be carried to the Wilderness, I'd like you all to please do that now if you're available; after that, we can focus on getting windows boarded and things like that.

[[OOC: Bridge still isn't feeling 100% after losing Ghost, but he can't lock himself in the house when he has responsibilities and there's a hurricane, so yeah. Anyone who sees him and speaks to him in person may notice he's uncharacteristically quiet and gives short responses to questions.]]
handy_psychic: (depressed)
[The ink is smudged in several places by what are obviously teardrops.]

Scavengers, I'm not gonna be down for a few days. I'm not feeling well. The sheet will be up near the elevator like usual.

If anybody needs to interview with me for a Scavenging job, I'd be happy to in a few days when I'm better.

[[OOC: Bridge will be holed up in his house for a while, bawwing about Ghost. He won't answer the door for pretty much anyone except Rabbit, Locket, Zero or Krile, but will be monitoring his journal.]]
handy_psychic: (scared)
what a lovely memory i saw ♥

i shall cherish it always ♥

brb finding a place to quietly freak out ♥

[[Replies will be erratic. He knows he's not the only person in the Sphere who believes they're dead, but watching yourself apparently get slowly crushed to death still isn't pleasant. DX]]
handy_psychic: (ashamed)
so glad 'm not the only one hearing voices.

this place really really needs to stop fucking with my mind. yuh-hmm. that would be great.

[OOC note: When Bridge first came to the Sphere, he didn't know to wear gloves to suppress his powers, so the siren call is similar to how he'd hear snatches of peoples' thoughts from time to time. Naturally, when it started happening again he had another "oh shit my powers are going out of control" moment, but thankfully Spike kept his journal from him til it passed.]
handy_psychic: (scared)
[The writing is barely recognizable as Bridge's and meanders all over the page as he writes. He had Sight's dream and thinks he's going insane.]

i think
i am going quite crazy~~~~~~

cant go to sleep

ever again
because sleeping

means i dream
handy_psychic: (quiet contemplation)
I was trapped on the elevator.

Sorry if I worried anyone.

[This is added a minute later, almost like an afterthought.]

^_^
handy_psychic: (scared)
[The top of the entry is lined with a few frustrated scribbles and random spots of glitter.]

Hmmmmmmmmm

Death needs to happen less often, yup yup.
handy_psychic: (concerned)
... she can't be- i won't accept- she understands me- why did she- why

why

why


[A long pause, some pen taps before he hastily strikes through the above, but it's still visible.]

There was a message in a bottle next to my pillow. Yup. It was tied together with a pink ribbon and had a white ball inside it, too. Don't know who sent it...

[OOC: Yes, Bridge has an opinion on the deaths and the thing with the guards, but he's not sharing here.]
handy_psychic: (embarrassed)
Uhm, I think I'm going to take a break from writing for a while.

Just so, you know, I don't say anything else stupid or confusing or make an ass of myself again.

If you need me, I'll be- actually, don't try and find me. Spike will know, but he's not gonna tell anyone.

[[OOC: The above is added to the bottom of the entry after several hours.]]

Well, I fail at not writing. I think my moment's over, anyway. Mostly.
handy_psychic: (confuzzled)
So.

Ah.

You guys know how pretty much every time someone new comes here I talk to them, as you do, well I don't really mean talk I mean talk as in talking to them over the journals which I still count as talking even though some people don't because it's a good way to communicate and sometimes they explain why they chose their name to me and I figure that it's only fair if I do the same to them and I tell them that I picked my name because in my dream I heard the word "bridge" several times so I named myself after a bridge because it seemed like a logical thing to do, yeah?

Turns out my name is Bridge.

... I'm just gonna curl up on my futon and feel stupid now.
handy_psychic: (Default)
... wow, I get a little self-confidence and it goes right to my head and makes me cocky. -_-

I went down to the Wilderness alone, and yeah, I got lost, predictably. Thankfully I ran into Yoru, or else I might never have gotten out. As it is, I'm lucky and all I got for my trouble was a bloody nose.

I'm going to bed now.

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