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poly_chromatic2012-10-04 09:03 pm
tangledintower) wrote in poly_chromatic2012-10-04 09:03 pm
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The 89th Song [Video]
[Rapunzel is sitting on her bed, knees pressed against her chest, frying pan in hand. She's got some nasty scratches on her ankles.]
Uhm...Charlie? I...I don't think I'm gonna be coming back in to work today, if that's okay...I want to stay here, where there aren't any tree roots trying to kill me...
[She looks around, nervously gripping her frying pan tighter. She's hoping it'll be safer inside, hoping nothing will try to grab her in there...
Suddenly, the chord from a nearby lamp whips out, wrapping around her ankle, trying to pull her toward the window. Rapunzel screams, swinging her frying pan, and the video goes black.]
Uhm...Charlie? I...I don't think I'm gonna be coming back in to work today, if that's okay...I want to stay here, where there aren't any tree roots trying to kill me...
[She looks around, nervously gripping her frying pan tighter. She's hoping it'll be safer inside, hoping nothing will try to grab her in there...
Suddenly, the chord from a nearby lamp whips out, wrapping around her ankle, trying to pull her toward the window. Rapunzel screams, swinging her frying pan, and the video goes black.]