#tdcjack

I am the shadow on the moonlit night. Filling your dreams to the brim with fright!

Oscar

Here he is going around talking about how much he wants Mason’s wooden whatever you wanna call it and at the same time he’s acting like Maggie’s Wonder Bread. Make up your mind.

You know….. This list really is never-ending.

Calhoun waddled into the apartment and shuffled out of her pants, leaving her sweater on. She'd been in her office for days, burying herself in work and sorting out codework for the base as if to push away the fact that she was getting sickly again. She let herself find cold medicine and hoped Caleb would come in, or that she would see him there. If not, sleep would be okay too.