Getting Out [Minerva]

DANIEL OLIVER JOHNSTON


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Getting Out [Minerva] May 19, 2015 7:02:19 GMT

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Post by DANIEL OLIVER JOHNSTON on May 19, 2015 7:02:19 GMT

Hello my friend,

I see you're back again

Hello mystery,

don't bother to explain

tags MINERVA TAYLOR WALTERS | notes Here you go love

| muse Movie film scores! Best things ever.

It was funny, Daniel had never been inside the information center, despite it being probably the most curious place in Wonderland, and the only building they had found standing in the area when they had first woken up here. It was just an old shack, nothing majorly important. It would have been torn down for more lumber, but what had been found within made the place worth keeping. Placards-with curious writings that no one could explain, that seemed to advertise objects that were all but vanished. They had found no one to explain the existence of the cards or the locations of the missing objects, so it was assumed that either they had been there prior to the memory blank, or someone was just not fessing up.

Thinking back on that first day and remembering the sheer confusion and puzzlement was still easy for Dan. It was like, he could remember things, but he couldn't. He had pulled his name out of thin air, but couldn't remember anyone speaking it, or the parents that might have given it to him. Everything before that day was completely blank. If he hadn't existed before that date, then how could he know how to speak, retain all his basic knowledge, like how he knew a woman gave birth to a baby, and be able to control his basic, carnal instincts?
All of it was enough to throw him off. Think as hard as he could, back to where it had started, peer into the darkness of his mind. It was in these musings that he wondered... would something on the mysterious cards be the clue to a memory before the cutoff? It might be worth a try.
And so he was here. Glancing around, he moved to an empty display and started to read. One in particular caught his attention: "Hickory dickory dock, the mouse did know the clock..."

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Getting Out [Minerva] May 23, 2015 5:47:21 GMT

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Post by MINERVA TAYLOR WALTERS on May 23, 2015 5:47:21 GMT

"I'M A YOUNG SOUL IN THIS VERY STRANGE WORLD"

The Information Center... this was Minerva's first time here. She'd shied away from it for so long, as long as she had been in Wonderland, actually. She wasn't sure why, but something about the building made her uneasy. Until now, all she knew was what she had learned through the grapevine, her employees had been gossiping about their trip there earlier in the week. So she decided maybe it was time she had a look herself. It was horribly disappointing thus far. The longer she stood by a placard the less she understood. The silence as she glanced around was too much for her. She was used to the laughter of children as they showed off the putt-putt skill. This place was too silent, too cold, and too confusing for her to stand.

Minnie could not remember the last time she felt this alone. For as long as she could remember her best friend, Mickey, had been by her side. She had woken up in the middle of the fields, the loneliness engulfing her until she found him. Had she known him prior to this? She did not know the answer to that, but it sure felt like it. Somehow, he had been part of her life before whatever happened. Although she had questions like everyone else did, she found distractions. And, somehow, those distractions helped her forget that first, dark and lonely night in Wonderland. It was memory she repressed every time it threatened to surface, because what good would that do?

And what good will this do? She had to wonder why she was here again. This was what she had been pushing back, she shouldn't be here. She took her queue to leave, but as she passed by a man she had failed to notice, something stopped her in her tracks. In front of this man, there was another one of those silly riddles, but when she had the chance to read it, her gaze was glued to the word 'mouse'. She moved her gaze upward, but found nothing in the display. What kind of information center was this?

"Excuse me," she managed to find her voice after a while. "Do you work here? I... why are all these displays empty?"

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Getting Out [Minerva] May 23, 2015 6:17:08 GMT

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Post by DANIEL OLIVER JOHNSTON on May 23, 2015 6:17:08 GMT

Hello my friend,

I see you're back again

Hello mystery,

don't bother to explain

tags MINERVA TAYLOR WALTERS | notes

| muse Silence

Daniel, too, completely passed over the young woman until she moved, heading back toward the door. She had been hiding in Dan's blind spot, also reading the cards that made no sense whatsoever. It made him jump a little bit when she seemingly came out of nowhere so it was understandable that he had to glance her over a few times. She was lovely, long brown hair and plump pink lips. He knew that this one was probably not for touching, though, because her innocence was almost too much.
Anyways, assessments of beauty aside, he was glad that she didn't attack him, and she seemed sad, confused, angry, lonely--all at the same time.

She must have just noticed him as well because she suddenly changed course and came towards him. "Excuse me," Though her voice was a good 'indoor' one, it still ripped through the silence suddenly, and made Dan jump just a little. He turned to face her, a smile growing on his face. "Do you work here? I... why are all these displays empty?"
He just shook his head in reply. "No, I don't work here. I really don't think anyone does," The last sentence was really a half-question, half-musing... he didn't think that anyone worked here, was a "curator" but he could be wrong. "I don't know why all that's left is the placards. We found it this way." Daniel shrugged.
He could tell that she was uncomfortable with the atmosphere in here. It was quite mysterious and haunting, like grotesque beings lingered here, writing the riddles on the item descriptions. "Let's go outside."

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Post by DANIEL OLIVER JOHNSTON on May 19, 2015 7:02:19 GMT

Post by MINERVA TAYLOR WALTERS on May 23, 2015 5:47:21 GMT

Post by DANIEL OLIVER JOHNSTON on May 23, 2015 6:17:08 GMT

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