Red eyes... There not real. This means my wounds aren't real. Dammit, I wasted a perfectly good pizza!
Fly into a rage. They ruined my pizza!
(1)You try to get angry. The knife in your chest, the blood dripping down your arm, and the red eyes boring into yours, seem to sap your will to fight. Soon, all you know is the piercing pain, and the darkness around those red eyes. The blackness in their center seems to hold something, though. Something you instinctively revolt against.
Tell myself that you're imagining things.
(6)As you convince yourself that it's all imaginary, you seem to unlock additional hallucinations: cars veering too close to the sidewalk, dark figures lurking in the woods, strangely elongated teenagers carrying bags of drugs, the sky turning an ominous green. You are almost sure these are imaginary, but they hold a strange power over your mind.
Look at my room mate.
E:Try to figure out why my room/cell mate keeps staring at me.
(4) At last, your roommate encroaches once again upon your consciousness, and yo uturn your head to see him staring at you.
"What are you looking at?" You ask.
Keep still. Any behaviour changes over a turn's worth time period, or does he just keep doing that?
(6)He turns his head and looks right at you.
"What are you looking at?" He asks menacingly. You even understand the words, and the meaning behind them.
Panic! Run towards safety! Wherever that is.
(4) You let out a panicked squeak and dart suddenly away, back down the alley and out hte other end. you keep going for a couple blocks before you find that no one is looking at you anymore. mostly because everyone is looking at someone else, over by the park.
I shall steal a bike and ride to my parcel of land, dig up the money and conduct the deal.
(4) You snag a bike from a neighbor a block away and ride off, past a park where some woman seems to be having a nervous breakdown (
not my problem you think) and head out of town. and hour later, you arrive, winded and sweaty. your stash is right where you left it, and it is enough for the gun. there's enough for a junker vehicle besides, with just enough left over for gas for a week.