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1044452 No. 1044452 ID: ab70bc

Early autumn is pleasant in Cedar Ridge. Summer's hottest days are behind you and the shade of the Douglas fir trees that blanket the town keep the underbrush cool.

North of the lake that divides the town are sets of woods. Interrupted only by mud roads and storm drains that rarely see use outside of the rainy season. This grove is only a mile from the town's one high school. Frequented by teens and alcoholics alike for bonfire parties that leaves the smell of ash in the air. This far east into Oregon the breeze is warm and sluggish, trapped in by mountain ranges.

From where you stand you can hear when the occasional truck passes through Cedar Ridge's main road. Barely. It helps you keep your facing when you're unsure which way is home.

You are in the north in the outskirts of town.
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No. 1102713 ID: c5529d

It's just Shane in disguise
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No. 1102717 ID: 5c76ef
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1102717

You're having a difficult time remembering its name.
"It's a uh, Wendiggler. Obviously. Come on you should know that." You try to sound confident to make the lie more believable and scribble it in your journal with your permanent marker.

"Yeah whatever. You just made that up on the spot."

+100 EXP for finding and naming the creature.

"The dark is over, my time has arrived."
The Wendiggler, as it will be forever named from now on, turns to you.
"As thanks for the treats we will share with you what we know, a single question is yours to ask."
It feels like it's given up on the rhyming now that it has your food.
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No. 1102718 ID: 273c18

Where is the owner of that severed arm?
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No. 1102719 ID: 383f8e

>a single question is yours to ask.
Is there a particular place it lives/hangs out at? Is it open to visits maybe? (Especially if we bring snacks)
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No. 1102724 ID: 8cb845

How do you beat the Gingerbread Man in Shrek: Fairy Tale FreakDown?
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No. 1102726 ID: 2f41db

>>1102717
Nnhh.
Urge to be an irreverent smartass and show off in front of people
Fighting
With
Genuine need for information!

The arm.
We need to know who it came from and who severed it.
If we ask "whos is it?" This cheeky bun muncher will answer "yours" or "no bodies" or some other tricky answer.
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No. 1102915 ID: f2320a

>>1102726
OHHH GOOD IDEA smart idea support
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No. 1102959 ID: b8d5aa

Can I introduce you to my friend, Dr. Avery?
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No. 1102968 ID: 1f138b

WHY was there a severed arm back there. did YOU do that?
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No. 1105087 ID: 5c76ef
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1105087

You jump at the opportunity. "How do you beat the Gingerb-"

Nathan is already barking over you with a question of his own:
"Where is the person the arm belongs to?"

"Aw man that's a way better question."

In response the creature points a bony finger to the hills northeast of town.

"For many moons the forests have emptied, one by one voices go quiet. Tonight the chorus grows."

"Weird and cryptic. Not super helpful." Nathan poops on the party."I liked it better when you rhymed, at least that was fun."
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No. 1105088 ID: 5c76ef
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1105088

I'm sorry Riley, she's dead.
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No. 1105089 ID: 273c18

>>1105088
...I don't think we want to investigate that while it's still dark. We should go.
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No. 1105094 ID: 642a46

Respond with a NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
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No. 1105097 ID: d30887

"...Can you put her soul in my boob?"
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No. 1105098 ID: 2f41db

>>1105088
Dont let that hit you just yet riley.
You need to hyperfocus for just one moment.

Need to remember exactly where you are standing.
Everything around you so you can get back to this exact spot in daylight.
Then all we have to do is remember:
"Two small one tall"
Its like a rifle sight aimed right at that flash of light.
Thats a direction.
A compass would give us a reading to follow in the trees and we'd need...
Oh god.
Shes dead.
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No. 1105099 ID: 8f9bc4

Home sounds good right now. Home. Lights on. Lots of blankets.
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No. 1105148 ID: f2320a

>>1105099
Time to stress/comfort eat when we get home as we lost all our pastries
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No. 1105511 ID: b8d5aa

>>1105087
This is awesome. You can tell all your bandmates about it. Hopefully you aren't too late for practice.
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No. 1105771 ID: 5c76ef
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1105771

NoooOOoooOOoo
You are **so** late for band practice.
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No. 1105772 ID: 2f41db

>>1105771
On the plus side, you have the BEST excuse ever.
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No. 1105774 ID: 5c76ef
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1105774

You try to leave, maybe they're still waiting for you, but Nathan holds you back with his sweaty hand.
You smack it away before he can grab you again.

"I'll let you and your friend go, if you promise me you didn't touch anything." He's still mad about the arm as if there isn't a ghost hanging out over here. "I'm serious Riley."
All things considered it's a kind offer from a guy whose nuts you kicked.

Bright car lights sting your eyes, looks like company's on the way. Better to get out of here before more losers show up.
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No. 1105775 ID: 273c18

>>1105774
Yeah you totally promise you didn't poke the arm.
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No. 1105800 ID: 2f41db

>>1105774
Promiseeedidntthankyoubyenow

Then abscond before whoever that is in the car has your features etched into their memory.
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No. 1105808 ID: 802951

Pinky promise! Wait, do you have pinkies?
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No. 1107456 ID: 181442

>>1105774
Of course you didn't. Maybe some bird came down and took something off it, but that makes you in possession of stolen goods at most, and you can't be held liable for the behavior of some animal, even if it talks.
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No. 1107578 ID: f2320a

>>1105774
Is that a racoon person to the side of you in a dumpster spying on you?
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No. 1111052 ID: 3f77a4

>>1105771
Do you have a cousin named rigby?
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No. 1114098 ID: 440577
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1114098

"Promiseeedidntthankyoubyenow." Eager to get the heck out of here you stumble over your words.

"Here-" Nathan thrusts the flashlight into your hands before you can scurry away into the dark. "In case your friends in the costume show up again." He says it sarcastically, he thinks you're stupid.

Going home in the dark would suck, even with your good vision. Look at how blue things are, you can't see shit.

He turns away from you to wave to the oncoming car, when it stops the sound of its old hand break echoes in the street. You're already getting the heck out of there.

+1 Flashlight
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No. 1114099 ID: 440577
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1114099

The fuzz get here but they're too late to catch you. Sherrif Murphey swaggers up to the scene like he owns the place.
"Photo guys are right behind, did we miss something?"

Nathan considers the question.
"No."
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No. 1114100 ID: 440577
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1114100

The walk back home is short and in that time your adrenaline has worn off. It's cold without your jacket.

NoooOOoooOOoo
You are so late for band practice. You don't have a key, but you're not sleeping in the grass again so you'll need to find a way inside.

There's probably a spare key around here somewhere...
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No. 1114101 ID: ea9451

You don’t need no stupid key, just throw another rock at your window to break it and get in. If anyone says anything, tell them you’ve heard people’s windows were getting broken, as it happened at the trailer park too
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No. 1114102 ID: 70f58a

Check under the mat and above the doorframe. Look for any fake rocks a key could be hidden in, or maybe even check the lawn ornaments.
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No. 1114103 ID: fd169b

under the mat is too obvious
but what about taped to the bottom of the mat?
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No. 1114105 ID: f2320a

>>1114100
look for open window first or just knock beacuse the lights are on
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No. 1114107 ID: 3abda1

Check with the Suspiciously Menacing Flamingo first, maybe he's got you covered?

Try not to consider the fact that, in the darkness like this, it's a little (LOT) more menacing than the spooky ghost lady.


At least that one didnt have eyes to STARE AT YOU in the way only a Horrible (Plastic) Bird can...
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No. 1114113 ID: 2f41db

>>1114107
Inside that horrors mouth or under his platform would be a great place to hide a spare key.

Lights are on, is anyone home?
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No. 1114125 ID: b8d5aa

You don't need to hunt for keys or break windows. Do you hear music? Are they practicing without you? Just bang on the door. Someone's in there. If there's no one to hear you beating on the door there's no reason to go in there anyway.
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No. 1115071 ID: 12b6d2
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1115071

You've always hated that flamingo. It's ominous, like it's judging you.
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No. 1115072 ID: 12b6d2
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1115072

Suspiciously menacing.
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No. 1115073 ID: 12b6d2
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1115073

You take out your frustrations on something that can't fight back, squeezing the life out of its weird staring eyes.
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No. 1115074 ID: 12b6d2
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1115074

A key tumbles out of it and hits you on the toe. Jackpot.

+1 HOUSE KEY
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No. 1115075 ID: 12b6d2
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1115075

You're so glad to be back in a panel that isn't blue.

There's no music, and the only light still on is in the kitchen. As far as you can tell you're home alone.

Your body's telling you it's time for sleep. Best to finish this day sooner than later.

Before that, your stomach grumbles. You haven't eaten all day and are s t a r v i n g. If you don't eat now tomorrow's going to suck.
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No. 1115076 ID: 70f58a

Where's the food?
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No. 1115077 ID: 6d5273

>You haven't eaten all day

yeah you did: https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/1044452.html#1070235

take a handful of whatever is left in your pet's food dish.
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No. 1115091 ID: 2f41db

>>1115075
Damn, bitch, you live like this?

Uh.
I mean, yeah.
Food.
Late night snacks.
Something simple, yet a match for you refined taste and elegant manners.
Cereal.
From the box.
Boner ape tits.
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No. 1115093 ID: fd169b

Munch that raw instant ramen. You know you have some, and that you can't be bothered to do any cooking.
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No. 1115122 ID: 66de4b

Dig in your house full of wood shavings to see if you can find any food pellets that scattered from your dish. Then lick repeatedly at your giant hamster bottle to wash it down.
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No. 1115126 ID: 2f41db

>>1115122
Id done the "damn bitch" comment cause at first i thought it was a junk strewn room.

Eventually twigged it was a perspective of her pet hamster or whatever rodent she keeps, but had already pressed enter so... eh.
Its probably a messy floor anyway.
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No. 1115127 ID: d30887

How dead is your hamster?
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No. 1115145 ID: 1fae0c

Bummer. Missed band practice entirely, huh? ...Assuming those drums aren't going to leer dramatically out of the shadows and assault you.
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