03-10-2020, 12:07 AM
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It seemed as though years passed since Beck last volunteered for this. Maybe the years really did; time never failed to slip his hazy mind. After all, the past six months went by unnoticed as he wallowed in self-made misery. He should get a calendar. Or an alarm clock. Or something.
Worrying a scabbed and peeling lower lip dark with old blood, the poltergeist found himself staring up at the town's central statue, honey-brown eyes passing over its weathering and overgrowth. Why did things have to change? Shoulders slumping, crooked teeth set themselves more firmly into the plump flesh of his lip, soon shifting to gnaw at his intact cheek. Beck clambered to the statue's ledge, nostalgia wracking his scrawny frame like storm and blast buffeting the figure he stood at the feet of. Tiny claws curled over the ledge to secure himself before Beck summoned the will to draw in a whistling inhale.
"Um, weekly tasks, guys," the little ghost rasped, stumpy tail tucking at his feeble voice. A punctured lung did not provide enough support to yell and holler for attention. But considering that if one person showed up, usually others would follow out of curiosity or coincidence. An odd phenomenon that worked in his favor for once.
[size=8pt][i]giving prompts too! just ask for one on top of a task!
Worrying a scabbed and peeling lower lip dark with old blood, the poltergeist found himself staring up at the town's central statue, honey-brown eyes passing over its weathering and overgrowth. Why did things have to change? Shoulders slumping, crooked teeth set themselves more firmly into the plump flesh of his lip, soon shifting to gnaw at his intact cheek. Beck clambered to the statue's ledge, nostalgia wracking his scrawny frame like storm and blast buffeting the figure he stood at the feet of. Tiny claws curled over the ledge to secure himself before Beck summoned the will to draw in a whistling inhale.
"Um, weekly tasks, guys," the little ghost rasped, stumpy tail tucking at his feeble voice. A punctured lung did not provide enough support to yell and holler for attention. But considering that if one person showed up, usually others would follow out of curiosity or coincidence. An odd phenomenon that worked in his favor for once.
[size=8pt][i]giving prompts too! just ask for one on top of a task!